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Jun 2021
Old gray man passed out
   cold in a gutter. Kashmir is
    what he dreams. Exotic markets
    wild with smells and colors and
    women he'd never known.
    She is center. She is universe.
    She is symphony in his head.
    The night comes where she
    steals the beat of his heart.
William J Donovan
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William J Donovan  76/M/New Bern, NC
(76/M/New Bern, NC)   
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