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On being mistaken for myself

Photos never lie except when they must, with a minimum of mendacity, tell welting whoppers about how egregiously old the old codger has become. I have studied photos taken years ago that make me look youthful although I can recall … Continue reading

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on tv her hair is a billowing golden mystery I don’t know how she moves or sleeps is her head preserved in stasis at night or on a closet shelf why would anyone live like that or does she?

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