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Comments about Clayton Cleary
Made a mistake.
Drove home after I drank.
Swirving, couldn't stay awake.
Came out of no where, couldn't hit the brakes.
Three days later leaving prison to a funeral, his name was drake.
We live like it won't happen to us.
Buts it's enough.
It can happen to any of us.
I made a mistake.