Down by the red brick wallWhere the trains used to runShe waits for me.She's got her cigarettesHe ... [+]
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Poetry
Short Fiction
Burning Man, a fable
It came to him suddenly, as he ran down the street screaming and on fire, that he was making a spectacle of himself. After all, this was a modest neighborhood of well-maintained lawns and sensible ... [+]