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Aug 2017
I watch lives fall apart, I see people forget who they are. I see children left on their own, just so parents can get high. Good people steal and do violent things they would not normally do. Nothing good can come of abuse, other than jail or death. You pay for your addiction with your health and your wealth. Those who deal to you are never really your friends. You never know when the next purchase will land you in some cold and uncaring jail. You are paranoid a lot of times for no reason at all. If you are really lucky, you have someone who will get you help. Otherwise, you will sell off what ever you can get your hands on just to get your next high. You will even trade yourself, just to pay your debt. Drugs will use you up until there is nothing left. So heed this warning, lest you pay a terrible price. Drugs are a one way street that can end up costing you your life.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
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