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Mar 2021
11:37
11:38

time tick tocks
born too late?

or maybe destiny
not foot Fate

my past, my muse
my angry mate

all alone now
seperate

a time for love
a time for hate

silent God
world creates.
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  55/M/Elsewhere
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