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Break the Chain

If you are on your second or Third DUI. If you have been to rehab more Then one time. Are you messed up on drugs Of all kinds? The chemicals raging in your Mind. There are greater forces At play. There is a softer, better Way. The hustle keeps you on The street. You have a hard time making Ends meet. Your money goes to drugs, Can't pay your bills. You can get out, Your fate Is not sealed. Clear your head, No stinking thinking. It is like quicksand, Keeps you sinking. Your thoughts are a mess, Your heart enslaved. It is not an easy road; But, you can be saved. You dig deep back to your Youth. You and the past must make A truce. You and your monkey come Face to face. You can remember how addiction Taste. You can opt for change or, Remain the same. You can ride it out or, Break the chain. Turbo1904

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