Now, I climb … the tallest fence
Don’t need no “can of confidence”
I’ve traded in the beer for coffee
Maybe now the devil will finally get off me
(cigs) Hobbies and caffeine are now my vices
But without the booze, I’m twice as nices
Daily Meds
Learning to let it go. Notes on early recovery.

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My Daily Meds: November 25
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My Daily Meds: April 20
Some things I write are original, some are original from another source. No one has to like what I write. It is up to the reader.
I believe that God would say, “It doesn’t matter who says it, as long as it gets said.” Or who writes it as long as it gets said. You can take credit for anything anyway in the end. Only the Higher Power knows for sure. He knows exactly where it comes from. Can’t fool HIM.
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My Daily Meds: November 24
My youthful years were lustful years
I look back through reflections of tears
At the peak of my ego … my spirit was raped
Through the grace of God … I escaped
I was big and bad in my own mind
Truth is I was nothing … None but blind