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Feb 1
My old hands are crooked flaws
tear our flesh accidental claws
we make hungry clumsy love
when a push becomes a shove.
William J Donovan
Written by
William J Donovan  76/M/New Bern, NC
(76/M/New Bern, NC)   
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