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Feb 2019
It's simple
My Achilles' heel
Is being alone
No place to run to
Or call my home...
No friends
No lover
Just me alone
Under cold covers
Trying to stay ******...
Tossing and turning
Trip through the night
No one there to hog the blankets
No one there to hold me tight...
As I limp through another flight
With my Achilles'heel
Still I fight!
Traveler Tim
Traveler
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Traveler  62/M/Traverse City Mi.
(62/M/Traverse City Mi.)   
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