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On Misreading Salinger – Guest Poem

“No, never!  Know never!” The stabbing sound of those loud words. Would this new gash heal, ever? Will my death be what I have heard? Closing my eyes, I see The frollicking glades of my soul Where children play in … Continue reading

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