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May 2019
Who made these maps
That encourage such ignorance
Innocent people are dying out there...
Who shall return
In time to gather the righteous
Surely some deity cares...

So powerful the wicked
That rule the meek...
Their big money
Keeps our voice's weak...
We are all equal
And I won't ever forget...
My hands are tied
That's my greatest regret...
Traveler Tim
Traveler
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Traveler  62/M/Traverse City Mi.
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