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Dec 2015
Some times when
The shells are dropping
All around your position
It become hard to stay awake

And in my dreams
Gravity is defied
RV spaceships
Floating in the sky

Aliens on a mission
Irrational fears engage
Dread beyond despair
In the part of the brain
Where the horrors of the day
Are processed and stored away
Rapid eye movement
Chaotic breathing
Unconscious bumps and beatings

The world ended so many times
Over and over waking up
In that prison cell
But somewhere
Some how
We find peace...
Don't give up on happiness.
Traveler
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Traveler  62/M/Traverse City Mi.
(62/M/Traverse City Mi.)   
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