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Jun 2019
timor mortis conturbat me
my whole lifetime I have to say

the anxiety often drives me to pray
for courage when death comes my way

solo solitude again today
to be of help I wish I may

now twilight rain
I quietly listen and lay

                               droplets!
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  55/M/Elsewhere
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