THE JOURNEY BEGINS
Clyde was an interesting man who had spent most of his life consumed by the contents of liquor bottles. Yet he was able to maintain, what appeared to most a somewhat strange but basically normal existence. Locked deep within his gray matter were secrets that had been kept from the human race for eons. Time travel had brought Clyde into his physical human form, unknown to himself till today, Sitting in his room pen in hand thoughts seem to call out to him from within the walls, there was a gargling sound commentating from the kitchen sink.
Held close to seemingly endless conclusions
thoughts raced from his mind
the shunting of freight trains
'the howling of the midnight whistle
the thoughts of his past family
riped from sight by a cruel
ending of a rainy crash
No one left to love
no one left who cared for him
This is the story Clyde, his search, his music, his art, and his thoughts
COMPASSIONATE CLAUSE
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