how fine our distinctions when we cannot choose

“In the American Grain""Ninth grade, and bicycling the Jersey highways:I am a wr…”

“Painter""I said you are only keeping me herein the hospital, lying to my parent…”

“No weekends for the gods now. Warsflicker, earth licks its open sores,fresh bre…”

“Loser""Father directed choir. When it paused on a Sunday,he liked to loiter out…”