J Gordon Faylor



Sherri Cise

        Sunday, Monday. Summer, 2014.         I loved eating fruit/veggie in the same/similar family. I was 25; it was 2013. I felt exhausted, unused—very nearly autoecious to the old gang. They would get it too, eventually, I suspected.         An ongoing pain/burning sensation …

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