By Jeff McElroy He remembers the bloated, pale body of the dead swimmer in the jetty, surges of sea animating his limbs like a stringless puppet. Crabs waltzed sideways. One crawled over his one open eye. The dead boy’s bespectacled…
By Jeff McElroy He remembers the bloated, pale body of the dead swimmer in the jetty, surges of sea animating his limbs like a stringless puppet. Crabs waltzed sideways. One crawled over his one open eye. The dead boy’s bespectacled…
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