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A Confederacy of Dunces
The factory is a large, barn-like structure that houses bolts of fabric, cutting tables, massive...
On Getting Along
You ask how I manage to stay involved and remain seemingly happy and adjusted to this awful world...
And Our Faces, My Heart, Brief As Photos
When I open my walletto show my paperspay moneyor check the time of a trainI look at your face.The...
Damned If I Do
Epigenesis “What are you doing?” the trout asks. “I’m turning on the...
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