Bruce
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the visitorsA Story by Brucea party gone terribly awry |
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Something my father wrote.A Story by Bruceso true |
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Thank Goodness for small pleasures.A Story by Brucea day in the loop |
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Ribbed for her PleasureA Poem by Brucea dream I had last night. |
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LonelinessA Poem by Bruce |
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NoA Poem by Brucethe posturing of yesterday a midnite cannibal sits on a perch of cracked skulls reticent |
