As he took a long hard stare.
His grin sneered without the words
"You're already there!"
"Why are my looks misjudged so?"
"It's like I'm always doing wrong."
"Yeah, that's none of my damn business.
That's a place I don't belong."
Born On The Fourth Of July This and two other pages. However, the final edit -- and how final might that be? -- that was "born" this morning as I posted this. Even more proof I may be editing and revising right up to publication.
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