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Lost souls

Great minds comprehend,rise above to bring light into the darkest corners of life. The knife you hold is not the answer.Addiction is cancer of,the body,mind,and spirit.So whats the answer? We need a cure for misery,this cunning disease that has brought me to my knees.We have two choices,lye down and bleed to death or give ourselves to the Lord, and cherish what we have left.
Written by DIVINE (dessylove)
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