His eyes are red. His lungs are full. His heart is beating 100 times faster. The row of powder and the bag of pill. Or the bag off green or a dim of any thing elts he could find. He couldn’t help it he sold anything that he could find just to get his fix. He never thought of his mom dad nor his brother or sister. All he did was fix his addiction.
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tired
...it's been written many times before.
be the addiction. -
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i would be the addiction..but i was it once...why be it agin after alrdy stopeing and getting rid the addiction?
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