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[D.O.D]

 The first word was my mantra for several years  D

[gkg]

mine was a bellow from the depth of me that i tried to drown out with rye whiskey.  didn\'t work, the fucker\'s still there echoing in my soul.  i\'d bet good money yours is too in the back room next door to your concious mind echoing off the walls you\'ve built to house it.