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The plumber has three lives left or else he is already dead.
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I sought to feel something. I hunted my mortality. I craved that rush of life pulsating through my veins.
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You can't always get what you want, and fortunately, that's sometimes a good thing.
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Can’t seem to put your clothes on today. You’re wandering in the little closet of your mind again, picking at socks that won’t stay up, shirts that are always too big -
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He pounds the roof of the Pontiac with the side of his fist and it rumbles like a timpani. He raises his head to light and wipes the sweat from his forehead. There's no sense in fighting it. He will go back and knock on Peter's door.
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The patient people who work with the insane are not my kind of people. They are too entertained by the oddness of the inmates and act with a superior sense. I, on the other hand, am odd myself, searching for adherents to my view. The inmates knew me as such and agreed…
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But you can have a lap dance.
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She'd liked the name of the tanker. The Amoco Cadiz.
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Trying to hide, and yet, what continued to permeate was the shiny.
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It would be another difference a building has from a “sculpture”. It would be something that even photographers would have difficulty in disguising, since many modern buildings, even many modern photographs of buildings, place such emphasis on symmetry. For both…
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Oh to be young and vigorous.
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a question that (never) left
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sheets, white, coarse
redolent with Clorox
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They often leave me dulled/
and wanting back my time.
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--How's the wriiting business? How about that thing you' was workin' on..."Gawain's Green Nights?"
--Yeah, well, I'm kind of off the soft-core...
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I'll see her this fall, a redhead in camo
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Slice the moment into/
free body diagrams/
of elegant simplicity
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tell me about the time you lived in Carolina, and what my smile does
for you.
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If ever I read a poem aloud
It will not be from a podium’s shelter
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Slut Whore has every Barbie on the market lined up sitting on the windowsill along her bedroom wall, and all their best clothes and accessories.
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A team of reggae journalists played and an unknown man came after work for me in a kilt.
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Here’s how you do it. First you get a ladder, a long one.
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There is a price. It's on the back. If you turn it around you'll see. It isn't expensive. Everything's okay.
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I said he was cold. I said I like cold.
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bones and shuttered windows
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Texas Route 29 is not a straight line.It traces the perimeter of our own Georgetowncompelled west kicking off shit-stained bootsgreeted by green and yeller' John Deereignored by motley cattle, heads bowed weighed low with marrow-filled horns.A Jack Nicklaus golf course…
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**I think Bridgestone Tire borrowed this story for a commercial. Maybe not, see video and decide.**
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