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We met in back alleys Trailer trash, slum lords We laid in the gutter We crawled on life's floor I traveled the world In slumber and sloth I bled the world dry And nearly fell off Treading grey matter Until the quickening set in I survived the world Now a new one begins...
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May 12, 2015
May 12, 2015 at 10:23 AM UTC
ACQUAINTED WITH THE WORLD
We met in back alleys Trailer trash, slum lords We laid in the gutter We crawled on life's floor I traveled the world In slumber and sloth I bled the world dry And nearly fell off Treading grey matter Until the quickening set in I survived the world Now a new one begins...
Traveler Tim 02-17
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63/M/Armenian
May 12, 2015
May 12, 2015 at 10:23 AM UTC
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