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Apr 7
Black water. Sunlight.
   How to drown at noontime.
   You'll end up caught on
   a log in shallows where
   you're found and catalogued.
   You ended more lives than
   your own. Family is dead
   emotionally and buried.
They can't even tell you goodbye we love you and we'll miss you!
William J Donovan
Written by
William J Donovan  71/M/Charlotte, NC
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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