Jack

When I was a child there was an old man that has remained in my memory. His name was Jack and his hair was very white. He was quite tall, at least to me, and he was thin. He lived down the hall from us in one of those old beautiful buildings on Riverside Drive […]
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Published on February 12, 2019 04:25
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