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Nov 2022
From one perspective mysticism
From another mental illness
Listen to the doctors?
Listen to the priests?

If I am a shaman
Born too late
I sing for the forgotten
Vegetarian my feast

I just cannot find Her
She slips away at night
Her dress is black and white
My tears fall like Purple Rain

Santa Rosa knows ya
So does Toledo, Ohio
Boston to Buenos Aires
I take the Downbound Train

     Downbound Tray aya ayain!
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  55/M/Elsewhere
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