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Founder's Canon
January 19, 2026
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ne is just too many

A thousand, not enough A hunger you can’t fill A never-ending lust At start a simple spark By end a raging blaze A life of ash and dust Inside a self-built cage It seems that you are trapped It feels like you are stuck But you cannot give in Don’t let yourself give up Be now sober and clean Include it in your plans It’s YOUR recovery Your future’s in your hands

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