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Heaven’s a blast! It’s like a big summer camp in space...We are the weavers of the tie-dyed sky.
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“Our legs are touching. Our legs. Touching. The light from the screen illuminates your eyes. Off and on. Even in night scenes. Maybe it dances in the eyes of other people there too. But I doubt it. Not like…
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We’re lost in a brambly aberration,
thorny tangles of a wacky nation.
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For those of you who come quickly as darts in black atmosphere, a bittersweet half. I'd like to be forgiven, for these thoughts which racket my insides, a tennis ball of occupancy. This yielding of song: a sip: sorting my business through the shield. No way of bartering the…
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The fire was so fierce,so fair like an opal;the most primal burn."Death haunts these trees,"the woman said, as she held the potof beetroot soup above the fire.They spoke from the basement; living in the dark space,nerves too locked up to to look out the windowand…
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awfully evil decisions upstairs in your head that could come back to haunt you in your later years;I'm here to report your zooming about hair isn't really one of them. You have found the infernal wheel works in all four directions at once. Good for you.…
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“Nag, nag, nag. This time I’m leaving and I’m not coming back.”
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Thanks to the popular funding platform Kickstarter, I am finally getting my life in order with the help of generous people like you. Dating in this economy, without a job, is surprisingly expensive.
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Already they’re taking away my books,
supplanting them with Kindles and Nooks.
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“Later,” I say to the frisky crickets, verbal cash of the eggnog spa, spot of gum…
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All carcinoma/
would be hors d’oeuvres/
for its dark appetite.
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