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Apr 2019
maybe it’s true
life ***** then we die

disappearance forever
silent night sky

the Void of non-being
no woman, no cry

yet even if true
still I will try

to resist all this hate
the exclusion and lies

in quiet contemplate
my twilight goodbye
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  56/M/Elsewhere
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