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Don't bleed all over the place He couldn't see my face I wonder why he turned away As he struggled with Satan To find a vein Desperate to hide from himself Lived once but didn't like how it felt He's killing himself to survive Who did this to this child February 2017

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Date: 2/3/2017 5:45:00 PM
Sadly, addiction is self inflicted. Usually begins as an escape or just out of curiosity. I used to be an addict. Mine came from curiosity. Only the strong survive, Tanis.
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