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Sitting on the train I watch the scenery speeding by, notice a cobweb in the top corner of the window, undulating with a gentle breeze I can__ feel. I lean back in my seat and take my book out of the carrier bag. Turning it over in my hand, it feels warm. It feels how I want to feel; full of knowledge, full of the future.The time I__e spent staying in bed smoking dope I__e been hibernating, recuperating and gaining strength. I__ weak socially, but being away from other drug users has made me resilient. It__ allowed my mind and body to heal and mend. As if the winter is over, I__e come out stronger now. I__ on my own. I have the choice of what to do with my life.I__ going to stay clean. I__ going to be the woman I can be.
Christine Lewry Thin Wire: A Mother's Journey Through Her Daughter's Heroin Addiction
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Sitting on the train I watch the scenery speeding by, notice a cobweb in the top corner of the window, undulating with a gentle breeze I can__ feel. I lean back in my seat and take my book out of the carrier bag. Turning it over in my hand, it feels warm. It feels how I want to feel; full of knowledge, full of the future.The time I__e spent staying in bed smoking dope I__e been hibernating, recuperating and gaining strength. I__ weak socially, but being away from other drug users has made me resilient. It__ allowed my mind and body to heal and mend. As if the winter is over, I__e come out stronger now. I__ on my own. I have the choice of what to do with my life.I__ going to stay clean. I__ going to be the woman I can be.
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Thin Wire: A Mother's Journey Through Her Daughter's Heroin Addiction

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