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Feb 2021
so much health anxiety
so I just take the bus

walking does my good
I miss when it was all of us

silence lasts forever
music makes me trust

french fries to gulls at Ivar's
the wind begins to gust

sky! sea! mountain! mist!
ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  55/M/Elsewhere
(55/M/Elsewhere)   
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   Sheila Haskins
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