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Feb 2018
I awoke this morning
Tired and weary
The world had been spinning
Out of control
You see
I’m still waiting
For the dice to stop
To see just what I rolled
Yet I know
From years of living
That life will find its way
No matter what hand I’m giving
I am thankful just to play!
Traveler Tim
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