![]() Junkie's FixA Poem by Commanda PandaThis is no needle, but I have an injection. You’re in my arms and there is no protection. If you leave you will go with a craving For all the joy that this dealer is saving. I swear to God you will ache ‘til the next time. You’ll come to me and beg for the mainline. And who am I to deny you a trip? Spread yourself like you’re parting lips. In this deal we’ll both benefit. Take a hold and tighten your grip. © 2011 Commanda PandaReviews
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2 Reviews Added on November 11, 2011 Last Updated on November 11, 2011 Author![]() Commanda PandaDEAboutCommanda Panda is a screenwriter and owner of indie film company Commanda Panda Productions. At one time he was more of a poet and lyric writer, but now he only writes poems and lyrics from time to ti.. more..Writing
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