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The time is to late
the one id gone
the people have spoken
the though of one has been misslead
my mother is broken up
her fater died
and her mother died
well she really killed her self
2 yaers ago my unckle died taking a shower
he was drunk
insanity and alcoholism plegs my familly and they are all afraid it will happen to me