This is the last of my A to Z acrostics for a while. Least I think so. I love doing them, they challenge my imagination and when I’m down they cheer me up, and when I’m down I sometimes just want to play with words instead of make them say anything of import. But sometimes I ask myself what’s the point of all this anyway? Do people actually enjoy reading these acrostics? My American reader David Edgar doesn’t…
American bloke called David Edgar, feeling grim, heroin-injected junkie keeping literary mind numbed on purpose, quits reading Simian Tales. Unconscious venturing with xerographic yarns? Zzzzz…
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