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She wore the years on her face, making it plain to see they had not been kind.
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Jul 11, 2015
Jul 11, 2015 at 10:07 AM UTC
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She wore the years on her face, making it plain to see they had not been kind.
I ran into someone I hadn't seen in years, and was saddened by the way drugs, alcohol, and smoking had taken over her life. I thought, if this is what it's done to her outside appearance, what has it done inside? Very sad.
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Jul 11, 2015
Jul 11, 2015 at 10:07 AM UTC
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