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Aug 2023
I'm tilting at windmills to fight.
   I slay dragons save broken hearts,
   bring these dogs of hell to heel.
   I still sleep with her ghost tonight
   and find small comfort in my living.
   I swim in wine 'til Don Quixote's real.
William J Donovan
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William J Donovan  76/M/New Bern, NC
(76/M/New Bern, NC)   
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