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My Every Day LIFE
Contributed by
Mad_Mik3
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Friday, 11th November 2005 @ 03:53:25 PM in AEST
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drugabuse
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My eyes are red my brain in numb the weed is gone and i need some my only hope is the guy down the road but all he's got is a little dope so i go to his house and buy a twenty sack go back to the house and trade it for some crack, now i'm strung out and on the streets. my baby left me so now i am betting my meat. wondering why my kids had to leave now no one is around i'm all alone with a penny in my pocket and a hot bowl sittin' waiting for my babies to come home wondering if i'll always be broke.
this is a little part of my life, thanks for reading and i hope you liked it.
Mad.Mike.Sico@gmail.com Plz: comment
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Re: My Every Day LIFE
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by Poetic_Influence on
Friday, 11th November 2005 @ 08:14:15 PM AEST
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| I dont really like it but nice effort |
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Re: My Every Day LIFE
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by Shattered_soul on
Saturday, 12th November 2005 @ 06:03:50 AM AEST
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I do like it, It sounds like you are trying to change, but I dont know if people can change, (long story, not about you) but it could happen.
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