----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- orange tears I miss my boy so muchj!1.8 grams of pot...thats it.and because he told them that he was going to sell it...thats a felony.To see him in his orange clothes and talk to hi thru glass.....brings me to cry.This is my life....my blood.My everything.And now?I have no control. 1:45 p.m. - 2010-01-18 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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