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Jul 2017
Everywhere I go, There I am.
No escape from the Abyss within.
So long I've roamed, existing.
In my own world, chasing shadows of ghosts long passed.
Clenched in the grip of a beast named Addiction.
Forged in armor of fellowship, The Beast has submitted. Trapped in *******, for it is immortal.
Sixty-seven days the battle has raged.
Clyde Barrow
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Clyde Barrow  40/M/Oregon
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