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Dec 2022
The despair returns at night
So I sleep perchance to dream
I wake - it's still America
Hence the silent scream

Charleston at night
Church was very beautiful
Lit and light and lovely
Slave market not too far

I spend a lot of time alone
Peaceful but also lonely
I live telephonely
And I play for my team

Desafortunadamente
Pero, para la gente
Viva Toledo, Ohio!
La Florida. El Mar.

    Follow that star!
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  55/M/Elsewhere
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