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Feb 2021
1987
I used to be a teacher
I definitely ain't no preacher
I never could quite reach her
But there is beauty in her features
I remember her in the bleachers

                 '87!
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  55/M/Elsewhere
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