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I wouldn’t kill your pony. I’d like to believe it, anyway. I’d like to believe I wouldn’t drag you out in to the woods and leave you there, either. So far, it hasn’t come up.
Richard Siken
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Richard Siken
Age: 57
Born: 1967
Born: February 15
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New York City
New York
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