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Apr 2019
died
to many he was a savior
he left in dignity
not reality
he covered his stain
to all that remain he’s a stranger
I know his truth
his lies
and excuse
but he couldn’t be human on earth
so he took the secret with him
and left
the stain -
I
sandra wyllie
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sandra wyllie  60/F/Boston
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