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Jul 2020
I prayed since I learned to kneel.
I begged You to keep me pure.
I asked you to give us food and
coal to warm our winters but You
mustn't have heard me. My goldfish
froze to death in their bowl and my
tears froze when I wept for them.
I found a warm girl and fell in love
and we sleep close alive and forgive
Your ignoring our needs as we ****.
William J Donovan
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William J Donovan  75/M/Charlotte, NC
(75/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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     Marcin Strugalski
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