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Jan 2019
eternal silence brings thoughts of awe
and, yes, at times I fear it

but the Buddha taught and truly saw
and he lived long quite near it

nothingness is just a word
meant to spark unsettle

emptiness if it is heard
some say sounds like a petal

I fear to die, I treasure life
but when I go, I go down grateful

My moment formed, I know not why
Perhaps the cosmic is the Fateful

Love is joy, so too my boys
In time’s ocean we are swimmin’

Tonight I rest, heart in my chest,
I dream of loving women!
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  56/M/Elsewhere
(56/M/Elsewhere)   
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   Jules
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