Thinking of Gorki While Clearing a Trail
Issue #80
Winter 1999-00
It wasn’t exactly raining but a little wetness still dribbled down. I had been reading and sorrowing and set out with the dogs as an antidote. They went ahead snuffling in the leaf plaster. Despite the steady snick of my...
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