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Aug 2020
Now I'm all worn down by weepin'
My eyes are filled with tears
My lips are dry
If I catch my opponents ever sleepin'
I'll just slaughter 'em where they lie

Ain't talkin'. Just walkin'.
Through this world mysterious and vague
Heart burnin'. Still yearnin'.
Walkin' through the cities of the plague

                  - Bob Dylan
                 "Ain't Talkin'"
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  55/M/Elsewhere
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