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He looms hesitantly through the frosted glass, then opens the door. He stares out, eyes like a South Park character’s, then his face fumbles a smile.  I try not to overhug his rigid frailty.  Inside, the house smells of dust … Continue reading

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“Midnight Rambler”

Midnight Rambler Jagger struggles out of his jacket     

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