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The Score

Meth, what a Monster! It takes control. It enters your body. It grabs your soul. What ever you had, Cosider it Gone! It will take your health. It will take our home. The more you make, The more you'll need. This Monster - you will Continue to feed. You can try to escape, But you know the score. One point for you - Meth, one more.

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Date: 7/10/2016 11:21:00 PM
ELIZABETH, nicely penned. Enjoyed reading your thoughts and words today. always **SKAT**
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