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A Junkie is Born I hit the road just me and my pack everything I owned on my back to see what I could find and to leave my old world behind I've seen this old world as I've never seen it before I've done things I would never do' I swore I met the junkie and the boozer along with a few other of Life's losers I smoke his grass, I drank his wine I listened to his Life story and heard mine I've shared his dreams, I've known his sorrow I cursed today and prayed for no tomorrow copyright 1973 hippiepoet69. . . . Near the middle of May on a Friday. She smiled shaking her head yes

A Junkie is Born I hit the road just me and my pack everything I owned on my back to see what I could find and to leave my old world behind I've seen this old world as I've never seen it before I've done things I would never do' I swore I met the junkie and the boozer along with a few other of Life's losers I smoke his grass, I drank his wine I listened to his Life story and heard mine I've shared his dreams, I've known his sorrow I cursed today and prayed for no tomorrow copyright 1973 hippiepoet69. . . . Near the middle of May on a Friday. She smiled shaking her head yes Ken helped me to my feet and led me to the leather sofa in John’s office. More Info I mean, come on; the skin-tight suits? The perfect bodies? The sexy smiles? It’s incredible how damn hot these guys are, not to mention the fact that they save our skins on a daily basis. I was voted “Best Hair” (which is auburn, by the way) back in high school, and puberty had blessed me with a set of c-cups Continue reading. “Iris West, my name is Barry Allen,” he finally said