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Jul 2021
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Thank you for reading, dear reader
My mind bleeds in words
Night has come again
I don't think she heard

Seattle ferryboats
Rockets to Europa
I do have despair
I mean not much hopa

Licorice tonight
Tacos for lunch tomorrow
The world is sweetly sad
The beauty. The pain. The sorrow.
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  55/M/Elsewhere
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