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Jan 2018
Forgive me
My friends
For running behind
All this poetry
Gets blurred
In my mind
The stories
I buy, beg
Borrow and sell
Heaven bound
  Enchanted
The trickery of spells  
Mesmerizing
And captivating
As if time stands still
I'll try to catch up
    After I chill...
Traveler Tim
Traveler
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Traveler  61/M/Traverse City Mi.
(61/M/Traverse City Mi.)   
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