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May 2021
My hand keeps wandering
  where it shouldn't be.
  It broke all those hearts.
  It burned all those bridges.
  It's lust's sleight of hand
  that fools me every time.
William J Donovan
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William J Donovan  76/M/New Bern, NC
(76/M/New Bern, NC)   
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