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400 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 3, 2014
It was debatable which was a worse flavor of hell: holding onto hope that an addict was going to get it together this time, or the realization that that hope is gone forever.






"I dream your eyes are laughing still
No more goodbyes, no bitter pills
No more white rooms, no more white walls
The wind that howled is silent now…"
“I dream your eyes are laughing still
No more goodbyes, no bitter pills
No more white rooms, no more white walls
The wind that howled is silent now…”

