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May 2021
There is no escape from ambiguity
So hard, so hard to see

How to use this madness
That lives inside of me?

I want to help my people
But who might my people be?

I want to fight. I have insights.
But do insights too have me?

                 1 and 1 makes 3.
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  56/M/Elsewhere
(56/M/Elsewhere)   
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