The Finest Glass of Wine by MRR

Aug 2013

There was a boy
Three fingers on each hand
Bent spine
"We have to spend..."
Money
"On your surgeries..."
Parents said to him
He overdosed
On painkillers
His brother went
To a good College

Written by

MRR Mayville, New York

(Mayville, New York)

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