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Aug 2020
Drivin' home this evenin'
Coulda sworn we had it all worked out
You had this boy believin'
Way beyond the shadow of a doubt

Well, I heard it on the street
Heard you mighta found somebody new
Well, who is he, baby?
Who is he and tell me what he means to you.

I took it all for granted
But how was I to know
That you'd be letting go?

Now it cuts like a knife
But it feels so right!

             - Bryan Adams
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  55/M/Elsewhere
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