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Sep 2020
Sometimes I have no hope
Dear reader, perhaps you noticed

I am death obsessed
At times can't change the focus

My country chose the Dark Side
Now we pay the price

Madness in the White House
Cold hearted madness comes with ICE

The racists and the bookless
The billionaires and their **** stars

Now run the nation
And worship their god: Mars

I just read books
Write thousands of little lines

Miss my sons, miss my brother
Feel the tick tock passing time

Pineapple tomato pizza
That sounds quite fine!
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  55/M/Elsewhere
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