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On having his words read by strangers

each sound in the house is an alarm speaking to a head stuffed by the garrison of fluids poised like a battalion in defense of access and egress around the anxious brain words flow out of here into the world … Continue reading

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footprints

[Sorry about this; I have a bee in my bonnet about senseless pollution and disposable goods.] used to like the scent of gasoline on a warm summer day watch it slosh around as the guy rhythmically pumped it up into … Continue reading

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. . . than a sick husband

All wives know this for fact: There is no one sicker than a sick husband. I totally agree: and as you know, I am no wife. I tried to make a list of concerns, but I am too sick to … Continue reading

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