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Apr 2018
There was a certain genral
As shady as can be
His army and his
Assets
He turned upon me
The fight
Drew long
The arrows unkind
Battlefields
Of morals
The crossing of lines
Iā€™m still alive
Trying to break free
Chipping at the wall
They built around me
......
Traveler Tim
Mi. Attn Gen
Traveler
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Traveler  62/M/Traverse City Mi.
(62/M/Traverse City Mi.)   
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