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I had a drug problem
I was drug to church on Sunday morning. I was drug to church for wedding and funerals. I was drug to family reunions
no matter the weather. I was drug to the bus stop to go to school every weekday. I was drug by my ears when I was disrespectful
to adults and teachers. I was also drug to the woodshed when I disobeyed my parents.
Those drugs are still in my
veins; and they affect my behavior in every thing I do, say, and think. They are stronger than cocaine, crack, or heroin,
and if today's children had this kind of drug problem, America might be a better place.
Signed, An Old Fart
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