My Memory Left Floats Bye
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James McLain
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Perhaps it was simply the total
cumlative effects of the psycical, and pyscological trauma.
Not really sought out,
yet the sun is and was so very hot.
I must seek it out and I have this like can you?
I must wait a while and please sit and rest with me.
Freinds the few did not know of they whom to trust they did.
Previously lived, hidden from veiw by some untrained, I Am burried.
I think I'm that crazy man,
hoarding rags throwing colors against the wall, at you.
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