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The day you came to the wedding the sky was so, so brightly July./ I saw my face where I left it the last time . . . .
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130877
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130865
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We didn't wear shoes in the summer, except for Sunday school and church. The soles of our feet were black and tough as shoe leather.
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130852
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Send me a secret story in a song just for me
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130863
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Every day is exactly the same.
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130888
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130863
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130842
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Mama sleeps in bed with us. The blue of her ghost sleeps underneath me. I love her more than anything. What does she think when we are naked, when we yell, or mimic, imbibe, curse, cry, shake, make love, roll over on her, want to die?
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130898
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My wife stood in the doorway and talked to the back of my head. “You really should talk to somebody about this,” she said.
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130892
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"...just like you rehearsed..."
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130852
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All wolves, my child, want to be eaten.
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130897
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I want to tell you things you do not know.
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1307124
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all / the secret letters/ ever dreamed up
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130763
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I infuriate myself with this gift.
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130711
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Directions: Match the stanza to the Beat icon:
A. William S. Burroughs
B. Peter Orlovsky
C. Jack Kerouac
D. Carl Solomon
E. Allen Ginsberg
F. Neal Cassidy
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1307105
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Freshly fucked,
Shirley exhaled enjoying the lingering sensations. She always felt lighter after a good orgasm, and this had been one for the record books.
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130722
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That's when we struggle, got it? Right there on the floor. It's not the brawl of the century, and I'm not the pilot who delivers the Enola Gay.
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130700
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It seemed like only yesterday that she was making sure to remember bottles for Hunter and now he was eating regular adult food, and they were looking into tutors for next year, and Hunter was nearly four. Her runty Hunty umpkins was going to be four.
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130721
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the champagne foam cascades like cherry blossom ensnared in the first gales of spring
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13071310
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Fortunately, when the bird hits the sliding glass doors in our den, I know what to do.
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130741
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Approaching the kitchen from the foyer the reverb lessened until heel and floor where flint on flint. No spark was made.
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130730
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1: The Zero Product Property states that if a multiplied by b equals zero, then zero must equal a or b. Thus, to prove this theory, multiply a and b divided by a. Use the broken chord theorem to crease the zero by disrupting the circular movement of the skewed line. As a…
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1307159
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130797
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I remember meeting you many years later.
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130754
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Her pudgy face, flour-coated and sugary and so life-nurturing in the past, had a different spark now, a searching look I’d seen as soon as she opened the door.
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1307194
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We wore cowboy hats and jeans in the pictures. They both came off once his camera disappeared.
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13072115
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I've decided I'm here to be absurd.
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1307104
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Come, bring your sadness
to the precipice of my body,
bury it within me like a tool
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130778
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The weatherman can't predict
accumulation. He can only tell you
it will be cold. Expect ice, wind, snow, expect
delays. Your daughters play outside,
dancing around the Evergreen, its branches
bearing the weight of snow, its branches
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130722
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We see only the results which a man's choices make out of his raw material . . . when his body dies all that will fall off him, and the real central man, the thing that chose, that made the best or the worst out of this material, will stand naked. All sorts of things…
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