Sunday, April 11, 2010

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I worry those nights that he sits, hours, turning the key over in his hands. He treats the end of the key like the overbite on a child. Gnarly overhanging teeth and the jaw that wasn't there.

3 comments:

  1. You should really publish a book with all of these little snippets. It'd be a really great collection.

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  2. I wish could say something, but I can't.

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