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August 19, 2011

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Public enemy number one is dead, and you are crushing cans with the rest of the world, and keeping me apprised via text. I shave my beard into a mustache,

Literature, Poetry
{FICTION} Gum by Alan Gillespie

{Fiction} Gum by Alan Gillespie

I wake to the deafening cackle of birdsong outside the window, shrieks and whoops, piercing into my head, my pounding, aching head. My skin starts to tingle, goosepimply.

Fiction, Literature

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