DEEP VIDALIA DIRT Tomorrow he’ll be back at work cleaning rigson a truck-stop tarmac off highway forty-one, suckingup diesel and putting more sweat, less lovein the hub caps that need to gleam brighterthan a southern sun. He’s had his eye on a girlworking in the diner, Melissa smiles out throughthe plate-glass window as he hums […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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