Jun 27
9 min read
What if My Prose and Poetry Were, In Fact, My Life’s Story? (Part Fifteen)
How was I going to live with the pretense of not having cancer?
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He rides in with the wind, his mount sweating, black, and breathing hard, an outlaw with…
