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Apr 2021
I fight the Empire State
I fight with purpose in place

I see the NASA t-shirts
I think of distant Space

The mystery of aliens
The mystery of race

The beauty of her gentleness
Her loveliness of face

The hope for memory
      abiding trace
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  56/M/Elsewhere
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