The hanging tree. In 1991, I needed nothing, I wanted nothing. I was seeking the good death. A pretty lady with the saddest eyes in Michigan, she asked me. What are seeking Johnnie? You want death and the hanging tree is always waiting for us, wanting and needing nothing. Death will find us. I told […]
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