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Dream Cure

Life is like a game of poker, Youn don't know what you've lost until it's over. You seriously think life isnt hard? Maybe because your drinkning beer? Or maybe your thinking of your next card. Poker is not what got you here! Sir, your living the American Dream! Your company is a money making machine! To get here you pushed and fought! Until all your merchandise was sold and bought! And now you blow your cash on that drug, When was the last time you gave your kid a hug? Go back, retrace your steps, before you ruin your life. Go home, spend some time with your kids and wife. You had the American Deam for a little bit there, I hope you wake up, because now its a nightmare.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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Book: Shattered Sighs