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May 2021
I hated you for being so different.
   Wealth and power obligations
   the confines of civilizations.
   It hit some raw nerve inside
   from which I could never hide
   It was truth. It was forbidden.
   Sadly, in the end, it was hidden.
Nothing left but forgiveness anymore.
William J Donovan
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William J Donovan  75/M/Charlotte, NC
(75/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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     ---, Joe Quaale, ryn, --- and Johnny Dust
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