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 5h
Traveler
We face death every day
and we live.
When we finally die
perhaps that’s the gift.

The flowers grow wild
in my world.
She says they’re weeds
but she is but a girl.
I reckon she’ll have to come back this way, to learn how to break free of this maze..
Look at the time!
We have to go,
live out our poetry
with all we know.
Traveler Tim
 8h
Maddy
Some friendships are timeless
Some don't stand the test of time
You can listen and care but can't fix them
Once that risks your health
You limit visits and communication
It hurts but change is never easy
A new lesson
Unfortunately,still learning
Debbie and Donny Downer limited
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