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Aug 2016
I have a few
Debilitating, condemning
I've lost my way
More than once

My dignity
Blowing in the wind
My morals
Off to the witch

I shutter the memories
Would flow through my pen
And that I would revisit
A single dark memory
Β Β Ever again...
Traveler
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Traveler  62/M/Traverse City Mi.
(62/M/Traverse City Mi.)   
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