In a Forest Dark and Gloomy
I sit and look out my back window into the yard behind my house. It
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All That Road Going: Kerouac & A Driving Beat
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I'm going to post this with very little comment from me other than to
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Back when I was in High school I took an art history class where
Be Seeing You: The Prisoner Rewind
I will not be pushed, filed, stamped, indexed, briefed, debriefed or numbered. My life