I work/
in Detroit winter/
and OK desolation,/
alone/
and lonely./
My flesh rots/
and/
falls away/
bcuz I can’t /
afford meds./
It’s the price I/
as dad/
pay/
2 care/
4 kids.
I work/
in Detroit winter/
and OK desolation,/
alone/
and lonely./
My flesh rots/
and/
falls away/
bcuz I can’t /
afford meds./
It’s the price I/
as dad/
pay/
2 care/
4 kids.
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