My name is Gary. I have been but buried under the ash of my song long as I can remember. My hands and fingernails split and broken only the given words for meaning. Do you want that too? My name, my path, or my song? I do not claim it is beautiful. I only...
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Didn't take me long to learn the rules of life. Taking and hurting as long as you can kick ass and it's yours. I was fairly literate as a young kid. It came from being accident prone I guess. In fourth grade, I had a nearly fatal accident. I had run thro...