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Jun 2021
Maybe now I drift to death
My days they float on by

I told the truth; I truly did
To her I could not lie

Twilight comes. Twilight goes.
Moon swims in the sky

Kiss the boys; hold them close
Protect them when I die

             Life without a why
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  55/M/Elsewhere
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