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Jun 2019
when the horror hits me hard
I have to take it slow

breathe in and then breathe out
find a kinder place to go

Time is still the Cross
yet oh! an ocean that does flow

I swim again towards shore
will she ever truly know?
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  56/M/Elsewhere
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