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Sep 2019
My mind is clouded.
It's surrounded.
By all of these temptations,
I constantly go on these vacations,
letting the demobs take over.

I hear the sounds getting louder.
The demons are coming.
I'm running.
Trying to get away.
I start to sway.

The demons catch me.
I am now out of my control.
How can this be...
that my life is taken from me.
In 3... 2... 1

I'm back...
My mind no longer clouded.
I guess you could say i'm back to normal.
But the temptations are everywhere.
Maxwell Clouse
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Maxwell Clouse  F/Catawissa, Mo
(F/Catawissa, Mo)   
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