Memories of a Cocaine Wraith

Needle Exchange

A needle explores
in search of the blue veins
deep under pearly flesh.
Willowy, blonde,
vacant grey eyes
of a youth forgotten.
A shroud of memories
in darkened rooms
illuminated only
by the yellow flame
beneath a blackened
spoon.

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