The Children Stand Confused, Afraid, Alone
Rusty Long, with Most of his Life Behind Him, Had a Sadness Settled on Him
I Sometimes See an Old Man – Past his Use-by Date
She Kneels and Wraps Her Arms Around Him
We Set Out for the Street with These Breasts
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