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Sep 2020
Black sabbath. We celebrate.
We bring our dead to a feast.
We all have questions and no
answers. Why did you? Was
she a lover? Am I adopted?
Did you ****** me? Am I ******?
William J Donovan
Written by
William J Donovan  76/M/New Bern, NC
(76/M/New Bern, NC)   
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