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How do I love thee?
Oh, What a joke,
With your head in a bottle,
And me with a toke.
The most perfect couple,
(For a soup-line, that is,)
We live on the street,
And yet have a kid.
How did we get here?
What did we do?
We often tried rehab,
And said we were through,
With smoking and drinking,
And living in sin,
We tried to climb out,
But jumped right back in.
If you read this story,
You’ll think we are mad,
We both had careers,
But lost all we had.
A sad, tragic tale,
But one that is true,
Please learn from this lesson,
Don’t let this be you.
* I believe drugs is the number one enemy in our nation. Don’t be fooled by thinking that the occasional ‘hit’ is harmless. *
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