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Perhaps he was right, and God was a peeping Tom— Fiction turned her on. #13 from Untitled Film Poems Image by Cindy Sherman

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What Fools May Come

(Excerpt from Raking the Dust) I found a wooden table tucked away in a corner of the room which was directly opposite the Biographies section. I quickly learned that the table had a gimp leg and wobbled when I wrote. … Continue reading

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