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Sep 2014
I live in the dark, it is not my friend just a bails bondsman bringing me back from the anguish. In the dark no one knows you and you see no faces. You don't see the looks of disgust or the tears of disappointment. The dark is silent as it cloaks the whole room w it's dreadful embrace. Don't fight the dark because when the time comes it will be the confidante from the world you know. When the dark is near it'll never leave and you won't even notice the ones you love walk away. I live in the dark, but it is not my friend.
Alicia La'Trice
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Alicia La'Trice  Las Vegas
(Las Vegas)   
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