Allen Johnson Jr
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Boyhood Was A VerbA Story by Allen Johnson JrIn my day, boyhood was a verb. It was playing, shooting (slingshots, firecrackers and BB guns) exploring, chasing, wrestling, playing tricks, building.. |
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I Saw A Faceless ManA Poem by Allen Johnson JrI saw a faceless man Whose features had been wiped away |
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Meeting HemingwayA Story by Allen Johnson JrOne of the fun things about that crossing was the fact that Ernest Hemingway was on board. He was traveling with his wife, Mary, and several of his fr.. |
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