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May 2019
the terrifying power of chosen silence
more dreadful than visible violence

who can fathom?
what does it mean?

does She care?
are things not as they seem?

still United, but hidden too
Unknown, Unheard, Unfelt, Unviewed

when we enter, will we emerge?
to speak with us, does He have the urge?

She hides Her face, her voice as well
Is this Heaven? Is this Hell?

                       Eternity
                Only time will tell
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  55/M/Elsewhere
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