When By Clearwater's Finest

No laws broken. Yet I to them by he, not she. His sargent, when approached by me thus said I am. Ashamed for what is he? Being from New York I wish. From that drug induced this was my sleep. Move or thus receive, impaired and forced by he, confessed I was, did he. Broken trust when guns and this is when unnatural I liken death I lay in sleep each night in fear. I have no wish to die, the open were I hide. So all may see each witness bear the truth. When some must lie. 9: 30 P.M. 10 November 2010 James McLain