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Jul 30
I drink wine and write
some thing or another
reach in my aching pool
fears and tears and mother
we **** a rubber ******
purple breast milk denied
Dad fed at her fountain
I think she always lied.
William J Donovan
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William J Donovan  73/M/Charlotte, NC
(73/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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