Thursday, December 14, 2017

10,294. MY WHITE-BOY JAMES BROWN IMITATION DAYS

MY WHITE-BOY 
JAMES BROWN 
IMITATION DAYS
'Back when I had teeth that worked
I really used to chatter. Every other
Saturday night was some sort of
wild celebration. Now, it's all the
gristle that's left on a raggedy old
set of well-weathered bones. The 
boy can't talk. The boy can't sing.'

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