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Dear Doc

Dear Doc, I hope all is well with you. I believe that things are looking up for me. I’ve been doing a lot of thinking…making some decisions; that sort of thing. I decided that I’m getting off of these fucking majic pills you have me on. They don’t work. They only make me a new […]

How The Mighty Have Fallen

I feel disaffected and alone.The Kings of my youth have fallen; nothing but dust and broken bits scattered about a desert of forked tongues. Nothing of substance to cling to, in the glaring light of truth. Better men live among sewage, begging for bread.

You Don’t Know Me

I don’t feel known by anyone since Bennie died. For better, or worse, he knew me. I miss being known. I miss having someone who can look at me and know what I’m thinking. I miss conversations with someone who knew they were intellectually superior, but would hear me out, anyway. I miss holding the […]

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