Strangers Die by William J Donovan

Sep 2021

I hate when people I know die.
The rest of humanity is a lump of clay.
I see my friends souls fly
strangers just die another day

Written by

William J Donovan 76/M/New Bern, NC

(76/M/New Bern, NC)

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