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      Charles – GT

        The pain, the anger, the overwhelming need

        Caused by the addiction that I had to feed


        Every day I’d get my fix

        Lies and money were thrown in the mix


        Why oh why I’d often wonder

        Was my life thrown so asunder?


        Hindsight is such a wonderful thing

        Now I know the addiction was King


        With an iron rod it ruled my life

        More hurt surely couldn’t be caused by a knife


        There came I time I had to rebel

        Kill the King that put me through hell


        Using support I could dethrone

        That ruling addiction, my life was my own


        I gained freedom a day at a time

        And now I write this recovery rhyme.


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