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        Walking down a country lane
        After gambling my money once again
        Loads of nonsense in my head
        If this is life, I’d rather be dead
        Why do I do it, goodness knows
        Manic gambling ebbs and flows
        Round and round time and again
        Seeming oblivious to the pain.
        That was me at 16 years old
        Nothing could stop me, I wouldn’t be told
        Thirty years later, here I sit.
        I could waste away in this festering pit.
        My life’s been do lally
        For far too long
        I’ve made my decision,
        This can’t go on
        Starting again?
        I don’t think so,
        I am just going back
        To the things that I know.Recovery is priceless.

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