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Sep 2020
I faintly recall stepping out of my trance,
walking towards a man with a gun.
But I felt no fear saying “shoot me!”
Behind the gun man
a shadow within a light within a shadow.
I felt as if I could pass straight through.
When the bullet pass through me
I fell to the ground,
into the arms of the Earth Mother.
It was not yet my time.
Traveler Tim

This is actually a true story
happened to me this summer.
Traveler
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Traveler  61/M/Traverse City Mi.
(61/M/Traverse City Mi.)   
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