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Aug 2021
The worst part of living
   is the empty part that I
   can never seem to fill no
   matter what I try to be.
   friend, lover,
   father, brother.
   Alice, share your pills
   and jam and puffs of smoke.
   Cheshire cat is too cool
   twins play at being fool.
   How can I fill this empty
   palace that no one can rule?
There's a rabbit hole in my heart
where all my lovers finally go.
William J Donovan
Written by
William J Donovan  75/M/Charlotte, NC
(75/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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