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Oct 2013
Hard as I ******* try ain't no lie I'm bound to die being very high....
The urge comes and goes day to day highs and lows can't escape the pain I feel then you throw those harsh *** blows....
So I push on counting my crows but I always end up throwing those bows
Jessica Moneymaker
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Jessica Moneymaker  Florida
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