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May 2021
My mind is filled with fear
But my heart reaches out

I love the gentle deer
I stay quiet; do not shout

Help my poor soul
Help me work a daily job

Step by step by step
I throw the big man a nice lob

                       Basket.
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  55/M/Elsewhere
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