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Century #5: The Fly in the Basement

Posted on February 6, 2011 by randomyriad

11/7/1988 I have to turn on the light now as darkness has come into my basement office. This is where I write. The silhouettes of trees stand against the last gray background of this long wet day. It is autumn … Continue reading →

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