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Feb 2023
Florida is in trouble
Please intercede Tampa St. Pete
Christ above, Christ below
And in everyone I meet

Mostly lay in bed today
At times scare myself silly
Flannery O'Connor
Savannah's Thomistic hillbilly

Mostly grey and rainy
Quietness and rest
She holds me and I cry
My head upon her chest

Her voice is gentle caring
But she can be a fighter
Maybe baby music
The thing that might ignite her

              Questions. Discussions.
                          Delight her.
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  55/M/Elsewhere
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