Atlas and Alice, Issue 19
Mara Lee Grayson
The Veteran I Met in Reparatory He was handsome for an older man with scars. Rumors hopped from mouth to mouth backstage. We were always trying on the truth, never fully comfortable without a costume. Rumors hopped from mouth to mouth backstage. I knew what it was like to be an actor, never fully comfortable without a costume. His scar looked deeper under the stage light. I knew what it was like to be an actor. Soldiers were a different story. His scar looked deeper under the stage light. I closed my eyes. Soldiers were a different story. I knew your old man, the old man said I closed my eyes, but it hadn’t happened yet. I knew your old man, the old man said. This was the year the towers fell, but it hadn’t happened yet. It separated men like him from men my father knew.
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