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Recovered.

I can't describe.

My life. Right at this moment.

I'm feeling a positive poem.

About a man that left heavy foot prints on my heart.

Evil takes over my body, crushing my heart and soul. Can It be flushed?

Without cocaine.

My family is not unconditional. All's they can do is judge, even in my worst situation's when all I need is a helping hand.

My mom is having surgery for lung cancer. This is what the poem is about.

Deep thoughts I wrote within 15 mins..