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Nov 2020
Religion hasn't been too good for me
But those cathedrals speak in snow

And when the ones I love are sick
On my knees I go

The professors do discredit
The common people crave

Silently, yes silently
Silence by the grave

Father Mackenzie
No one was saved
No one was saved!
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  56/M/Elsewhere
(56/M/Elsewhere)   
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   Mikaela L
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