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Nov 10
Gonna see my son tomorrow
My beloved youngest son
Eleven years old
Baby, Born to Run

My Uncle Marty died
Skiing accident
I cried and cried and cried
Even God could not prevent

St. John's Jesuit High School
Toledo for a time
Vegetarian burritos
Cranberry juice with lime

Paul McCartney in Baltimore
Mother Mary Let it Be
Gonna see my son tomorrow
The youngest of my three

                        Oui We.
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  55/M/Elsewhere
(55/M/Elsewhere)   
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