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Sep 2019
I was lost
Turned around
The sky turns grey
When the sun goes down
I found my way
Finally the next day
I keep getting lost
So I never get laid
A pocket full of dollars
And a quick shortcut
When I stay home
I never get ******!
TRAVELER
Traveler
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Traveler  62/M/Traverse City Mi.
(62/M/Traverse City Mi.)   
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