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May 2015
Every time the sun comes up
I go down
And every time the moon shines
I am up
Ready to work on my stuff
Ready to play with my baggage
Packing and unpacking
To find what I am lacking
And putting it all back in again
Then I cycle back
Graff1980
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Graff1980  43/M/Springfield Illinois
(43/M/Springfield Illinois)   
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