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Highs Lows Crack
Wednesday 11 November 2009
A straight line
It's so hard now under the current stress to think in a straight line.
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Three sons one crack addict. Three sons one lost. Sixteen years of worry. Wondering if he's evergoing to stop Knowing he'll probably be in his coffin before he stops Dreaming funerals
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