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Dec 2014
Me
I hide
From me
I run
From me
I am scared
of Me
I am a brother, son, father
I try
Do I try hard enough?
I fail
Am I a failure?
I seek the unknown
For pure pleasure
I drink
To hide the demons
I am me
Me is better then that
I have over came that
I am better then all of that
But that just me
The Gentle Gaint
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The Gentle Gaint  Eustis
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