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Thursday, October 10, 2013

A Modern American Poet Considers a Homeless Man on a Cold Night.

A Modern American Poet Considers a Homeless Man on a Cold Night

by james bezerra

I think it a question worthy:

how many a Jack London story

could have ended quite happily

if they’d first gone to Sports Authority.

Kink, but just the regular kind.

Hello and welcome to Standard Kink. This is a blog. So already you know I’m that kind of person. Herein you will find a lot of random miscellanea. I’m a writer still struggling to find his audience, so sometimes you’ll find my real writing here, short fiction and whatnot. But you will also find my bitter rants, my hopes, my dreams, and all the things I scream at the TV. I love the world, I really do, but it constantly challenges me to keep on loving it. They say that life is beautiful, but complicated. I agree.