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Aug 10
The days were long ...the nights were cold....drinking so much that I am looking old
My time is slipping away..... finally realized I am not ok
My body is slowly fading and there is only one thing I must do ......quit drinking or I am through
I will grab the angels wings ....and see what the future brings
I know I can do it .... break the chain....and I will not complain
Stay away from the demon....he will ruin you......he tried that on me too
# the higher oower
Written by
Tim Wallace  M
(M)   
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     ---, Emirhan Nakaş, Blue Sapphire and Dency
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