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Street Words - 5. Chapter 5 Jeff
I would have been about 23 when I wrote this.
I miss you Jeff ... tim
Jeff
He taught me to survive
Jeff took me to his bed and body
He didn’t have to, could have just left me
Alone at 15
We were together for years, making the rent
Sometimes love
After I was beaten and broken, in hospital
I walked away from my life
On the street
I went back to Jeff, asked him to come
He said no, too late, he could not change
Didn’t want to, I raged
He smiled and sent me away, good luck Timmy
I learned later he’d taken his life
Me, his only mourner.
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