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Apr 2023
Someone had to be the first
  to enter your shallow grave,
  steal Virginity, smell blood.
  Ever after my flag is planted.
  I'll never betray you. I promise.
  We'll live forever in a shanty
  clinging to a mountain of coal
  we'll birth miners. I promise.
William J Donovan
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William J Donovan  75/M/Charlotte, NC
(75/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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