Come On Let's Go
I kept dreaming about visiting Dad in prison.
A prostitute for years when I met my husband.
Got involved in drugs and lost custody of my son.
How could someone like me marry a virgin?
Chased by a narcotics agent. Caught by God.
Face to face with my combat enemy.
My head wound required surgery.
Forgave Dad for killing Mom.
After addiction to crack, my family was restored.
Life was perfect. Then Mom died.
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