Tag Archives: Dear David

September, 1991

Posted on November 3, 2024 by whimsygizmo

Dear David, I am leaving you with the broken pieces of the whiskey glass you threw against the wall and all the fractured lies – even the shattered syllable of my own name, the way it began to sound like an expletive on your tongue. Here’s the last … Continue reading →

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