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Nov 2016
Living so trife,
Life after THE life,
The urge to go back,
Like the edge of a knife,
It cuts through my skin,
Hits my bones but I grin
Cause the pain that I feel,
Is LIFE, being lived REAL.
thoughts from an ex drug dealer/user
Tommy the cat
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Tommy the cat  penticton
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