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Dec 2024
If I could
I'd write a saving poem
Comfort her panicked mind

But life goes on until it doesn't
I hope you treat me kind

I'm tired, solitary
In Bangkok Buddha signs

Desperate desperation
The cruelty of time!
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  56/M/Elsewhere
(56/M/Elsewhere)   
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     TangerineBlu3 and Liana
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