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Jul 2021
Evicted from your womb
into the mad carnival
of French clowns and
sideshow barkers who
pass me around and
forever toast my birth
promise shadows as time
just gets away from us.
Long days, years fly by.
The family flies in to be
by your bed as you die
and buried in your tomb.
William J Donovan
Written by
William J Donovan  75/M/Charlotte, NC
(75/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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