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Oct 2023
I'll just look the other way
  let you steal my night and day
  silence my words I need to say
  a broken life I'll always pay.
  I'll **** me as an afterthought
  piece of meat you never bought
  from a butcher I never caught
  my beauty you always sought.
William J Donovan
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William J Donovan  75/M/Charlotte, NC
(75/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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