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Nov 2013
My past came back to haunt me
all ten+ pill bottles are back and on my dresser
by razor is on the bed waiting for my touch
my stomach cant take much more of this
my mind is slowing down to almost a stop
my heart just won't beat anymore
my life has drained out of my smile
and the fire that once was in my eyes are no more
BaileyBuckels
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BaileyBuckels  in my house on a streat
(in my house on a streat)   
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