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    charles
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    Once a week I do not know

    Who I’ll meet or who I’ll know

     

    Some are friends, some are not

    That though really matters not

     

    Because I know that we all share

    The addiction that has brought us there

     

    Where I once thought I was weak

    I find that I’m now proud to speak

     

    Of  things I’ve done, the things I do

    Of the past and of life anew

     

    Looking round the room I know

    That I’d be foolish not to go

     

    It’s the place I need to be

    Because it’s the place that sets me free

     

    Who’d have thought it, who’d have known

    From that room my life has grown

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