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Sep 2020
I am transfixed by the silence
And the absence of my Dead

Coincidence may be the World Soul
Fezzik, are there rocks ahead?

I have no real goals now
The boy was Savage (Fred)

As you wish, my sons.
True love to be said.
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  56/M/Elsewhere
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