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Apr 2020
I looked through your eyes
And my dream no longer fit
When I turned to walk away
I could feel your eyes
I could feel your tired heart
As worn and sad as mine
It was your decision....
.....
Traveler Tim
Traveler
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Traveler  61/M/Traverse City Mi.
(61/M/Traverse City Mi.)   
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