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Jun 2023
I bought some gasoline.
I bought kitchen matches.
I went home once more
looking for my childhood.
Scary and pure pleasure
in innocent treasure.
Set fire to ancient wood
ashes bury all they could.
William J Donovan
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William J Donovan  75/M/Charlotte, NC
(75/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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