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Addiction


If you haven't been through it, Fought it, craved it, and saved it. Don't act like u know how we feel. I pray, as I kneel, I hear mammas voice as I do when I'm sick. I look around, look at the tv and click. Now I can hear if she returns. High my body, how it burns and aches. So don't say u know for goodness SAKES.
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Mary Adelia Henderson

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