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Jul 2020
You were red wine on my white shirt.
I tried to make you disappear with magic.
You live in my blood and haunt my veins.
You're my ghost and I'll never forget you.
You are dressed in white and sing hymns
of ageless beauty. You're my stain.
William J Donovan
Written by
William J Donovan  76/M/New Bern, NC
(76/M/New Bern, NC)   
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     --- and Bryn Kennell
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