When I came to see youIt hurt me how thin you had becomeIn the months of addiction & disease& although your particular abyssWas a man & not a drugThe degradation was the sameThe same wasting of the fleshThe same tapped-out well emptiedOf the least leaf of emotionThe same frozen rage
-David St. John
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