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Jan 2016
It's clear to me now
Everything beautiful
Belongs to you
Mine are but hazel eyes
Longing to be blue

It's like trying to breathe
Under the sea
Lucky for me
Even mermaids
Have needs

And so I hold
My subjective breath
And take my place
As second best...
Traveler Tim
re to 10-17
Traveler
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Traveler  61/M/Traverse City Mi.
(61/M/Traverse City Mi.)   
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