marlenawood

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I feel sorry for you, the way you pop pills.  You\'ll be gone pretty soon.  I want to try to help you.  I can\'t just let you be.  I know your love for me is gone you see.  I know you have some problems.  I know their hard to face.  I know you\'ll never love me, to you I\'m a disgrace.  But can\'t you see I\'m worried!  Your ruining your health and mind!  I haven\'t seen you sober once.  Please stop!  You still got time.