Ed Fagan
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InsistenceA Poem by Ed FaganThe vine withers on this wheel, movement hindered by time. Before the terrace spindles rot the paint faded to a failed tomorrow. The porch floor creak.. |
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Working TitleA Book by Ed FaganWorking a my prose and story lines. I've never worked on these before so if it's bland and lifeless there's one reason why. :) |
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The Hiking TrailA Chapter by Ed FaganThis is a work in progress, please disregard any inconsistencies and or errors you may find. |