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Sep 2020
My fingernails grow like claws
the older I look beast like crooked
and bent in age. I hate my destruction
against my permission. I lost control
so long ago when I broke your young
honest heart. I set it in motion then.
William J Donovan
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William J Donovan  75/M/Charlotte, NC
(75/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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