Pusher Poems - Poems about Pusher

here you go. Have a sedative. No wait! That’s mine! It was given to me by a doctor fine. Here’s a lithium. That might calm you down a bit. No wait. It has to be given to Uncle Chit. Here’s a cough drop. But hurry and be quick. My dog loves to devour these. His name is Slick. I am not a pill pusher. I just like...

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Dream on, don't stop for your reality is in shatters. Your life has lost its essence, There’s no logical fluidity in your actions, so just dream on, don't stop, your misery will soon end: aren't your dreams so luminescence? And just to help you on, my friend I have just what you might need, you only have to choose, my dear, for now, it's...

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Pushing some narcotics, of yellow, red and green. A rainbow of biotic’s, to match the color scheme. I have an abundance of diuretics all different shapes and sizes. An organized aesthetic for commercial enterprises....

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Well it all started out as a real good time Until we're all talking at the same time Each acting out our own radical behavious Chaos and confusion to meet us later As sure as the clock's time on the wall Progressive addictions will make us fall Forever, the pot calls the kettle black Integrity and respect, are qualities they lack Family or...

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There's a game known as Chess that I learned as a lad But in spite of the passage of time I'm still bad. I can not see ahead seven moves like some do; If you say, "Bobby Fischer" I'll just come back with, "Who?" I speak French when I must, as in terms like, "J'adoube," But it's all a charade,...

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An Impossible Dream (A Cry of a Truck Pusher) The street is my home It is where I belong I know no love So I make it not part of my daily vocabulary One sachet of pure water Enough to perform the magic In cooling down the body The small lotto kiosk is my sleeping place My heart was filled with merry The day...

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As I walk the dirty streets, I look into a crack head eyes, as she look's up at with surprise. Knowing I got what it takes to supply them dimes! She has her high beam's on, and a crack pipe in her palms. she...

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"What you doing at midnight the night?" Cool down with a hot offer.. Bring one addict get one free! ( Ask the Junkie in front ) Terms and conditions apply....

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