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May 2019
we live and we die
we know not why

I sing along with Bob
or at least I try

Ah! Socrates
tonight I sigh

unknowing indeed
on my bed I lie

exoplanets above
strange starry sky

dragon riders
also fly

kiss my sons
before I die

Irish grandma
my wife is Thai

krop kun kop
farewell. Goodbye.
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  55/M/Elsewhere
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