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Feb 2015
I need to be freed from this Misery. Chained, Cuffed & Shackled life's definitely taken a hold of me...led me towards a dark path a decimated yellow brick road with only rough black stones and deep black holes. I've fallen been tripped and pushed. Forced to struggle with these internal and external scars scrapes and bruises for eternity. Now I'm just trying to find the light where dandelions and roses unfold where happiness and love is everlasting and never falsely told or foretold.
Traceme WithyourFingers
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Traceme WithyourFingers  Chicago
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