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Oct 2013
Pain is watching your kids walking to school but you can't say hi, pain is being broke as your kid's birthday come up, pain is knowing you can't give him the present you mustered up for him with what little you had, pain is the lonely nights in the dark with a bottle in your hand as you embrace death.
Abdi Salam
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Abdi Salam  England
(England)   
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