I've been trying out figure out how to start and introduce myself and all I can think about is my grandfather. Maybe it’s some internal mechanism to keep me from ever writing or dwelling to long about myself. Maybe It's a cop-out. Maybe it’s this Red Horse that has me all sentimental. Maybe. Regardless, it’s what’s stewing in my head and my family
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