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By Charles Clifford Brooks III In a blue button down, sweating in August, the memory of a woman or religion, (or both) were fading. He feels new. Scars running towards the heart are hardly hidden. Words burn with the smell of bourbon. … I imagine we’d have met under other circumstances, in-person, pretty sure I’d [...]

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