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A LOVELY SHADE OF GREY
Dr. Allen Jacobs sat in a street-side Trenton cafe in a salvaged old fur coat, a pair of cutoff shorts and a mickey mouse t-shirt watching the mayhem unfold. It started innocently enough, a lone man running down the busy New Jersey thoroughfare, trumpeting through pursed lips and holding his stiff, open-palmed hand out before…
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THE FOURTH GENERATION
At this too-late stage, I see the folly of my work, and I can only beg for your forgiveness, with full awareness that no apology can possibly absolve me for what I’ve done. I was born in 1932, the year that the atom was split. From my childhood, it seemed like the world was the…