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Jul 2017
Once I tried to write it down
The essence of my being
Indeed a consuming
Engaging quest
'Cause seeing is believing
Nobody likes to think about
The realities of this place
Everyone is leaving
Not a soul
   In outer-space...
In the entropy
Of all forgotten
No echo can escape
No sound or form
Can be reborn
Such an end
Of little taste
In hearts of fools
Maps still rules
Yet the journey
Shall come to an end
The energy we know
No longer in tow
'Till the next
Big Bang
Begins
.......
Traveler Tim
Traveler
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Traveler  62/M/Traverse City Mi.
(62/M/Traverse City Mi.)   
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