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Oct 2023
We are furious, so much promised!
They lied. We never had a chance.
Youth left us with broken vows
at the altar alone in a trance.

Great grand kids
I never even met,
maybe tomorrow
I won't make a bet.
  
Old dogs just barking
angels are harking
in our deaths we live
still trying to forgive.
William J Donovan
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William J Donovan  76/M/New Bern, NC
(76/M/New Bern, NC)   
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