The Lone Stranger

I tell stories, I observe, right of center with an occassional hit. The formality of writing is lost on me but the satirical sometimes darker side is meant to be a self professed or possessed insight to my life, poet, father, sometimes lover, mostly the middled aged creep, served with a twist of humor.

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