His Chosen
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Last published Fri, May 1, 2020
Gangs... ain't nothing but trouble...
Killing... murder... pain... stealing... rape... drugs and all that stuff is wrapped up in that...
But... what do you do... when you fall in love with a gang member?
What do you do when your pain is used as a tool to inflict pain upon someone else...?
How do you continue loving that person... when truth be told... they're the cause of all you go through...
Sometimes love comes... with guns attached...
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