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Oct 2021
I died but the clock kept ticking
   and I wished I could start again
   but the second hand kept sticking
   I cracked the code and had to win
   I was buried on Easter weekend I
   thought I'd see the Jesus Christ
   leave His grave and finally fly
   I stayed dead I was sacrificed.
William J Donovan
Written by
William J Donovan  76/M/New Bern, NC
(76/M/New Bern, NC)   
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