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A Chapter by JC
The .38 feels so heavy in his pocket. It pulls one side of his trench coat lower than the other side, and bangs against his thigh with each stride. Th..
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A Chapter by JC
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A Chapter by JC
The cafe smells of stale sweat and mold. Mist rises from Bills wet overcoat and fedora as he sips weak coffee loaded with sugar. No one in the cafe ta..
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A Book by JC
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A Poem by JC
I walk the streetslike a handcaressing curvesand marvel at theedges of architecturalbeauty surrounding me...see me?your energy knocksmy footing off an..
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A Poem by JC
Dark bangs frame herBuddha soulAn enviable smileHolds me in a trance,She is my hypnotic snake charmerAnd I am the viperwanting nothing morethan to sin..
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A Poem by JC
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A Poem by JC
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A Poem by JC
I drank a lot in 2007...
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A Poem by JC
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