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Feb 2019
I for one am not ready
To expire in some final end
Imagine a futures
That somehow actually bends!

Multiverses?
Where our lost parts exist
Our over all identities
The parts that we resist

Without which we are far
From being whole
Across time and space
It is not a race
To come together
With our over all soul!
Traveler Tim
Traveler
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Traveler  62/M/Traverse City Mi.
(62/M/Traverse City Mi.)   
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