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Feb 2020
All this weight dragging me down
Get your hands off me!
Must I be both sober and sound
Get your paws off me!
Will you let me go, my way
out into the freezing snows okay
Get your wicked claws out of me

To you and all your cronies
I am just a phony
so please get your hands off me
TT

A massage to all the players in my hell dream
I will awaken soon
Traveler
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Traveler  62/M/Traverse City Mi.
(62/M/Traverse City Mi.)   
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