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Apr 2020
The intellectuals
So often think they know
But truly they do not

Their elitism
Is what they show
I pray for my brother Scott

They think themselves
So smart
Look on faith and hope with scorn

Vincent gave his life
For Art
Every Starry Night he is reborn

I fight, I fight, I fight
Against the falling fear forlorn.

                             Aragorn!
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  55/M/Elsewhere
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