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Aug 2020
I run from madness every day.
It gets closer and I slow down.
I need it as it needs me.
It destroys the sun and moon
and stars and earth itself but
leaves me mad as a hatter from
Wonderland where I'll sleep
in a poppy field forever after.
William J Donovan
Written by
William J Donovan  76/M/New Bern, NC
(76/M/New Bern, NC)   
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