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“America is my mother, cocaine is my father; and my sister is made of codeine. My best friend is whiskey, we all have each other which is enough for me. The devil plays in me during the mornings; God comes in me during the evenings. I love seeing both of their eyes gleam, admiring me. I am part of an in crowd no one has ever seen. I make real life out of boy’s dreams and in turn they give me everything I ever need.” K.M.Cooper

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