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If I write a book split it will have to be about something else...
One of the gifts of my sobreity has been the welcoming I feel into the human race..no longer am I unique and different..
Just another bum on the bus...a sober one today...but only by Grace...
Humbly,
Lenny
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I have only one conclusion,,and that is things change too quickly for me to draw them....
Sobriety date...Halloween 1989.
I was plucked from hell...and treat this gift as if it is the only one...
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