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the gun in my pocket (poem)

thereโ€™s a gun in my pocket heavy with the essence of another manโ€™s soul still swirling in the smoky barrel in this dark corner of this lonely and forgotten bar is the man who played Thanatos and brought to inevitable conclusion the yearnings of a single human life in this corner, sipping cheap whiskey and […]

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We Lost The Baby

I have very sad news to impart.ย  Carey and I have lost the baby. Let me start from the beginning . . . and it’s better (easier), for me, to be in the third person as I write this because my heart is so heavy right now. . . He was in Washington, DC on […]

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