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Sep 23
I have no religion
no story of miraculous feats.
I’ve no box to contain me
there’s nowhere I need to be!
My God is always happy.
My heaven is always free..
My love is my salvation…
What a blessing to be me!!
Traveler 🧳 Tim

You are what you eat
Traveler
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Traveler  62/M/Traverse City Mi.
(62/M/Traverse City Mi.)   
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