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Aug 2019
no mystic magic here tonight
just me with my regrets

life itself truly tragic
and I am one who frets

time destroys and then erases
our evidence of breath

timor mortis conturbat me
I’m distressed by the fear of death
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  56/M/Elsewhere
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