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You will lose her. Drugs will take her. It’s no game. She’ll be manipulated To loving dope again. Be aware Take procaution . Every relapse Is a step closer to losing Her self again Her prospective will turn  . Her views and thoughts Will twist. All good she believed in. The positivity she spoke On? Will be forgotten. She Will Lose herself. Drugs will Take her. Are you prepared to let go ? It’s no game it’s no joke .
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Jun 27, 2018
Jun 27, 2018 at 4:29 AM UTC
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You will lose her. Drugs will take her. It’s no game. She’ll be manipulated To loving dope again. Be aware Take procaution . Every relapse Is a step closer to losing Her self again Her prospective will turn  . Her views and thoughts Will twist. All good she believed in. The positivity she spoke On? Will be forgotten. She Will Lose herself. Drugs will Take her. Are you prepared to let go ? It’s no game it’s no joke .
Pearlsmoke
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Jun 27, 2018
Jun 27, 2018 at 4:29 AM UTC
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