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Om
Join Date: Jan 2013
Posts: 6,461
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I saw one of my really good friends that i had not heard from in about 4 years. It was this weekend. I would've been happier if the circumstances weren't as they were.
I was handing out food and supplies for the homeless in my town and he was one of the people i gave a pack to. He was riding an old ass bike and was very much tweaked out. I wouldn't have even recognized him if he hadn't greeted me first. It was the first moment in my life of experiencing full fledged pity. He still had a very endearing smile that i remembered, but it was riddled by a lot of pain an substance abuse. He's such a good kid, and it sucks. Hes only 21. Shit is fucked man.
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