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Dec 2020
Don’t be a stranger or afraid
in a world you never made
in such a dream setting
existence is trapped
Wake up from your mythic nap
leave your magic in a rhyme
use not science to define
We are all of these things
transcending into a larger thing

Without processing conscious review
It just happens to me and you
everybody and everything grows!
Traveler Tim

It’s actually your own fist
The world you imagine bludgeoning you
Written by
Traveler  58/M/Traverse City Mi.
(58/M/Traverse City Mi.)   
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