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May 2020
Chicago style pizza
Game time with my sons

Swimming out to meet ya
Though I'm the drowning one

All our consciousness
And yet, like ants, we die

Even though we can't
Still we have to try

To dream the Impossible Dream
And find a way to fly

Even if, like me,
You tend toward quiet and shy

                     Cambrian Cai!
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  56/M/Elsewhere
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