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Rest Michael, My Son

Heroin does not discriminate. It doesn’t matter if you are male or female, short or tall, rich or poor, young or old. Once in your veins, the person who you always loved and cared for becomes a stranger.

A beast in his own mind, whose only goal in life is to get the next fix…chasing the very first high that they have felt.

Read more at Patch.com: https://patch.com/new-jersey/lacey/rest-michael-my-son

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