Fall from Innocence

The fall is heavy upon me now as I sit on this overturned tree and ponder the animals’ activity on the sly, they don’t even know I’m here.  They really don’t.  I think it is possible to forge a manuscript, like a painting.

When is the first of the treasured J. D. Salinger manuscripts going to be published?  I can’t wait to get my hands on that.  I’m not kidding.

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