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Tick tock, the time is passing by. Enough with the pitty party! Give life another try! Crying, and crying only makes your face all red. But not as embarrassing as a loser addicted to meth. So you're all alone..no one seems to care? It's called tough love. Trust has gone, but not disappeared. Change is what scares you? Ok I understand. So your telling me you were born with a pipe in your right hand??!! You chose to travel this path, don't worry there is still hope. But that is your decision to get off the devil's dope! Excuses are like....something we all have once heard. Get help for yourself, get better. Live life SOBER!

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