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Jan 2023
The disaster took me by surprise. I never
  saw it coming. Madness piled on madness like
  a quilt made of patches of burned up skin.
  So much debris in the air we lost breath
  and went blind and called for our lost loves.
  We slept snug beneath the quiet aftermath.
William J Donovan
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William J Donovan  75/M/Charlotte, NC
(75/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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