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Fentanyl and All Grim Reapers on call

Fentanyl, and All Grim Reapers, on call !!! Dark days in the clutches of fentanyl, have been your journey, your down fall ! Are you realizing the essence of its call ? NOTHING will be left, NOTHING at all ! Many of your years, have been such a waste !, as you reach out, towards an end, in such haste. What is it, that we can do ?, for you, to help you get past, to start anew. It seems that there is but a sad view, for us, who want to help you through. That Beautiful little Girl !, who knew ?, - what seeds ?, deep within, that grew into this debilitating, destructive drug addiction -, what it’d do to all who care, want your resurrection ! All we desire !, is for you to see the light !, step out of the darkness, stand up and fight ! From drug addiction and death, take flight ! Look into a mirror, see, do what is right ! Help us all alleviate what is our fear !!! Help us Daughter, help us my Dear !!! B. J. “A ” 2 December 2nd 2015

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Date: 11/1/2017 8:58:00 AM
Such a beautiful piece of writing!!!
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Lekha Sharma
Date: 11/3/2017 8:12:00 AM
Yes I'm new...And thank you so much for giving your precious time to read and appreciate my work as well.. I'm glad!
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William J. Jr. Atfield
Date: 11/1/2017 7:26:00 PM
Thank you Lekha Sharma, for stopping by my site and for taking the time to read my stuff, but most of all !!!, thank you for your comment “ Such a beautiful piece of writing!! ” You seem to be new to this site ??? “ Once upon a time ” May you know, once again, how to radiate !!!, and let not !!!, “ A break up! ” be the driving force, the essence behind your day dreams, nor to be the ghosts that haunt your nightmares .
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William J. Jr. Atfield
Date: 11/1/2017 7:25:00 PM
One cannot change the past that you or others have created. They are not but pieces of history, memories stored in your memories hoard that you can do nothing about except how you chose to look at them and how you deal with them. You have two choices, (1) to make them your nemesis, or (2) make them your mentors. I personally take each of life’s moments {{ good, bad or indifferent }} jump into them with both feet, suck the life out of them, for all they are worth, take only the joy for all the positive things they offered and hope there will be others . B. J. “A” 2 {{ Bill . }}