Fade
Stuart talked to me in dreams so real I believed in God for those three years. In the first one,
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Author: Gary Jackson
Upon Seeing Spider-Man on My Way to Work
I saw the bastard webslinging over electric Soho, miles above the stoplights and New Yorkers. What I wouldn’t give to
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We were barely out of middle school when Stuart showed me the scar— an S branded in his brown arm.
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