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Jan 30
I can feel death bearing down
My time ticks away
If she were here tomorrow
Don't know what I'd say

Please happiness for my sons
Happiness, please - xie xie
I can feel death bearing down
Dawn goes down to day

                silently I pray
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  55/M/Elsewhere
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