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Song: The Needle in Your Arm

Posted on March 1, 1993 by Louis William Rose

a intellectual blues riff for the heroin addict How cruel!, the world around you, a child so scared, defenseless, would naturally seek a friend who, assured that it would hurt less. So eagerly embraced, a blanket soft and warm. All … Continue reading →

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