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May 2020
I said i was going to get clean weeks ago.
I said that my last sack was my last.
I am stuck in the cycle of addiction.
There is no escape for me unless i want it
And I feel so much better when iā€™m high
So my journey on this path continues,
Only to be stopped by death or jail.
Carter
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Carter  19/F
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   MS Anjaan
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