Pine By Michael D. Youth He fought once for the bareknuckle title in a hay-strewn ring; emerged to occupy the eye of a flashbulb lightning storm. The world spiraling about. When a fortnight later word came (The old man had finally lost it gone insane, gnawed the palms out of his work gloves) he distracted […]
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