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Sep 2021
He didn't know I was a psychopath.
He never saw me angry out of reason.
It was dark as tar and I was silent when
he left the bar. He was almost to his car
when I spoke. You are ******.
He's been in traction for awhile.
She's moved on to a kind and
loving man, so far, we'll see.
William J Donovan
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William J Donovan  75/M/Charlotte, NC
(75/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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