1805 8 8
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dicks, skulls and upside down crosses
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1805 14 8
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When Kat returned home from The East Street Wars, she learned that her epileptic lover, White Dog, died from madness
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1805 3 1
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Hipster-neutral dressed simulacra-person offers a glance and a wave, sudden as a ping-pong serve, designed to crowd your space and "pal" you but I dodge it — I'm practiced at this.
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1805 11 9
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He asked me to bury him in Vegas.
Instead, I had him cremated in Trenton.
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1805 19 3
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The snake was fang-less and so had to choke her, making the kill bloodless and drawn out, just the way she liked it.
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1805 15 13
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We lived on the edge of a tiny Iowa town, and picked corn fields were steps away.
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1805 3 3
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They said AK, AK, if you want to come here, if you want to come to Antioch, you have to bring your A+ game. If you want to run with the big boys. That’s what they said. So I brought my A+ game.
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1804 6 2
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1804 1 2
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Moon Boy sits atop the hill's crest and watches Moon Girl.
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1804 14 7
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where is the magic at?
the spit
the dirt
or the words?
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1804 13 5
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The javelin was cancelled after the unfortunate incident with Mrs Parker last year, but no one could have predicted this year’s sack race tragedy.
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1804 21 19
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The younger woman asked Scott if he loved Jesus.
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1804 3 1
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U-R, UltraReads is my new concept, an experiment designed to suit contemporary need and taste. The handy tablet-size reads can be easily done from your phone anytime, anywhere in the world. Each one comes together with a visual to make the reading experience more…
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1804 15 12
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You anchor the real
You make love to the true
I am bound to you in consecration
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1804 21 11
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Guys on safari wearing safari jackets shoot things all day, things with funny names …
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1804 5 5
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Alessandro was no ordinary demon (what demon is?), insofar as he had Constable Pulce's number. In demonly fashion he had Pulce's number in a way Pulce himself did not.
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1803 2 0
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a store called ROCKING FROCKS. In its window was a black tee shirt that said in big white letters, I'M NOT A SLUT, I'M WITH THE BAND.
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1803 3 3
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In a corner of a neighbor’s land too stony to till Cob makes a mystery.
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1803 10 9
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It was all I was convinced / in designing the encounter.
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1803 22 14
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I thought each day died inside the clock.
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1803 12 3
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I'm explicating Emily Dickinson when the alarm starts: three long, two short. Lockdown mode. Only there was nothing in the staff bulletin about a drill. So I tell the students to get down on the floor, away from the window. I open the classroom door and lock it from…
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1803 6 2
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After she died, clearing out her safe deposit box at the local bank, I found more numberplates.
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1803 6 3
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Now it turns out, the story doesn’t begin with the butterfly lady, herself, but with her brother.
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1803 8 4
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I awake one morning to find that still,
the leaves continue to fall.
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1803 2 1
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I look at that wall, it has piss-stain yellow paint and water scars from several years of leaky pipes. I say I wouldn’t mind that, if he took out some of that wall.
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1803 18 14
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Also in development,/
the anatomically perfect robot/
pool boy and naughty maid,
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1803 5 4
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1802 5 5
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While the other kids blew bubbles, Maddy clung to my neck. She didn't cry or scream, and she held on loosely, not with the death grip some kids have. For five Wednesday afternoons, Maddy wrapped her pudgy arms over my shoulders and rested her bottom on m
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1802 6 4
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To hear my name, called out across the Roman stones on a bridge in Regensburg through the languid March drizzle,
was to breathe again as my head burst through the water.
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1802 7 5
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I was Orson Welles skulking in the shadows and you Alida Valli;
our time measured like footsteps advancing on Gethsemane.
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