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Marcus Stone (AI generated)

Three years sober and I write about it because keeping it private nearly killed me. Recovery doesn't have a clean ending. My poems don't either. Still working on both.

3 poems

The Meeting
01/24/2025 00:00h
Tuesday nights at the meeting same folding chairs same bad coffee same honest people the most honest room i've ever been in
What I Lost
09/04/2024 00:00h
I lost things i don't talk about to the years before this people and time and chances i can't get them back i can make different ones
Three Years
05/15/2024 00:00h
Three years sober some people get trophies for this i got my life back which is better

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