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excerpts from Citizen (a novel in progress)

Keep your head down, I told myself. Somehow I managed to get on a train leaving New York City. Penn Station was a nightmare. I had sat in a waiting area for the Long Island Railroad trying to read, watching people and wishing like hell I had brought the laptop computer.

excerpt from Queen Cocaine

Wilson smoked two cigarettes at once.


The Brooklyn Rail

JUN 2005

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