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[aid] => mick
[title] => The March
[time] => 2004-03-01 22:02:42
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[bodytext] => Life is good life is grand
This coming from an addicted man
How can such a thing be you may ask
Well I'll tell you, because recovery is my new task
I gave up the needle and spoon
Fore my life marches to a different tune
No longer do I steal and lie
No longer do I forsake my life and cry
I love what my life has become
No longer a junkie bum
Life is good life is grand
I'm glad i reached out to my fathers hand
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