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Mar 2023
America began in genocide and racehate
Probably how it ends
In my solitude
I remember forgotten friends

I have not been to India
But India came to me
37 years
1973

Shiva the god of death
Michael Clayton calls
In my solitude
All Walls Fall

Was philosophy a waste of time?
Maybe, but that's alright
Good Will Hunting
Sor Juana's mystic flight

              Endless Night
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  55/M/Elsewhere
(55/M/Elsewhere)   
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   Weeping willow
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