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Jun 2020
I've lost the will to live
But still I linger on

The deer at the Episcopal church
In the clearing at night the fawn

Seattle blue twilight
Seattle white the dawn

I'm tired, very tired
Was a woman often anon.?
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  56/M/Elsewhere
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