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   Bill M on December 5, 2020 at 7:23 pm

   A poet becomes typewriter repairman. I like the way your story is developing.

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   Robin Heilschild ???? on December 6, 2020 at 8:10 pm

   I'm starting to like this novel. <3

   I loved a lot the last poem. Specially:

   …he's stalked by shame, and his only shelter is a deeper hole that's steeper, darker…

   And:

   …as distant as the furthest star. Can I reach him? Can I shine my light into that pit?

   They are pretty vivid and evoking pictures. <3

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   Gerard on December 8, 2020 at 3:23 pm

   You are so talented, Richard! And I guess it was typed on a Remington?

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   Mark on March 26, 2021 at 1:24 pm

   This is pretty great. Today was a good day to decide to catch up on blogs!

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