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A toast to my brethren.

Lonely Planet.....

I’ve choked on dust, driven ....

by, swirling sand.

I’ve, tasted blood n tears.

Mixed, with sweat, and the planets mud.

I’ve had, my soul washed by......

Rain, sometimes so cold.

My heart froze !

Oft I went, where no man...... had ever, been.

Where none, ever will again.

I’ve kissed, sweet lips.....

And

I’ve met women, who .....

in the morning.

Looked, rougher than...... me.

I’ve stole into ladies hearts.

And then, crept from their beds.

With all said and done, and .....

All, where I’ve been.

I still reman....

A

Lonely man.....

Giajl © Jim Love