1743 15 13
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I asked the hospice nurse about maggots.
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2850 15 13
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and all the trees are holding/their limbs up in prayer/and rain is mating with soil
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1422 15 8
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But even if the truth
Never sets me free
I'll know this ain't the end of me
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1318 15 9
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I am a housekeeper at a private women's college in upstate New York.
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1494 15 10
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Ever had the occasion to wake up look at your watch and see it's five-thirty in the morning — after sleeping on the couch all night? Ever then gone to take a leak, trudged down the hall, cracked your bedroom door to check on your wife and found a portly, balding man…
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2534 15 11
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2689 15 11
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Library life is full of surprises.
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2764 15 3
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Because they boil bananas and I fry them.
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2272 15 11
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During war, as in any terrible time of upheaval, burials are merely quick words and a scattering of dirt, if the dead are lucky.
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115 15 7
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2004 14 9
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Maybe all quarterbacks are shitwads.
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1767 14 7
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Bones consolidate with age. The fleshy/
bits of body follow by wrinkling and/
spreading outward, appearing to expand.
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7050 14 9
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"She gave me a "you're fucking stupid, kid" look and handed me a of cigarettes. It was all downhill from there."
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2295 14 14
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1903 14 6
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I was a six year old with no bike. Only the males in my familyhad that privilege. So one morning I got up very early, before the older siblings awoke, crept out the back porch door where Iknew there would be two bikes in the yard just waiting for me and my…
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12705 14 15
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My date with Satan commenced at the Sanrio store by Union Square where we went to browse through two stories of miniature Japanese school supplies and grooming accessories.
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1929 14 9
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“Mommy,” the voice was thin as a fledgling's. “I'm here, baby,” I said. An arm rose from the pavement and small fingers wound themselves into my…
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2097 14 10
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They were carried out / over shoulders of running soldiers / naked bodies pass
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2919 14 10
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I think he viewed Communion as an act of hygiene that allowed him to go on being fiery and self-determined.
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1620 14 8
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The alphabets will disappear.
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1986 14 8
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1604 14 9
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The dog is reading. This morning, as every morning, the book is open in front of him. Well before his master's rise, he had already read the moon then dawn and the clouds. Now the slippers, these that walk here and there. Followed by coffee and the pages that turn. A little…
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1925 14 9
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In the late 60’s, I lived on West 71st street in Manhattan and borrowed books from a store.
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1747 14 7
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We sat in the weight room. The coach walked in with his clipboard and stood until we were quiet.
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2110 14 8
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It's not loneliness I'm afraid of. It's how I would be happy to be alone too much.
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1698 14 8
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an undercurrent of fear is running through my community
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2200 14 9
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i stained his hockey sheets
right over the red wings
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2115 14 13
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1887 14 11
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1994 14 9
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She feels the music deep in her belly,her hips swaying, she looks out through lids no longer guardedand sees you, Her knees bend, her eyes close, She is moving back and forth,a pulse in time,Her arms snake around her head,She does not ask,may I enjoy myself?…
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