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CJ Bond 2006 ©
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Parents in the background fighting all the time, alcoholic breath, smoke from cigarettes, voices echo in my head, nowhere for me to turn, just to sit here listen to everyone bickering and fighting it’s horrible, tears run down my face, no one to hug the pain away, I wish someone would pull me out, it’s cold, it’s scary, it’s hell, somewhere you enter and somewhere you can’t find a exit to get out.
