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Jan 9
I am a master
Of sloppy guitar
I’ve played the strip clubs
The gutters the bars

I’ve taken the licks
I brandished the scars
My fingers bleed
When I am on fire

Strange
these things
that feed our desires
The traveling shows
Is where I’ll Expire
....
Traveler
Traveler
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Traveler  58/M/Traverse City Mi.
(58/M/Traverse City Mi.)   
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