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A Confederacy of Dunces
“Where are you going now?” “Mr. Mancuso and his aunt, they gonna pick me up in a few minutes. We...
Four Thousand Weeks
Now that my daily duties involved a baby, I’d simply expanded my instrumental approach to...
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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