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Other Writers

He did not seek out the company of other writers.

They were boner killers.

His self righteousness and personal sense of divinity was fragile enough to be 

eaten alive by the ravenous minutia of punctuation, 

personification, antagonists and protagonists and the like.

There was a marvelous view from his house of toothpicks and he 

would allow not even the most well intentioned to threaten

his sweet abode.



Derek Earl Houghton

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