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A jollier zombie you shall never find. You must trust me on this!
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185443
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Tony sat down in the hotel room with his back against the wall. He had a handsome face, with three-day stubble growing from it, his pupils very large as if frightened by something, or from deep thought. In his hand, was the winning lottery, Periodically he would get up…
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1854148
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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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1854167
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Under nervously flickering fluorescent lights / your name will grow / fed by the tongues of Those Who Never Leave
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185485
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Without warning his eyes expertly navigated into a closed position setting off the dream machine long without power until this very second.
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1854136
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4. Hers blocking driveway, his diagonal in grass
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18541514
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I wrote this during a poetry workshop at the Atlantic Center for the Arts with Carolyn Forché. January, 2015. So much more has happened since that stunning week.
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185452
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Some books are like old friends and when you read them, you no longer feel alone.
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185386
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Here I am in the city where we walked side by side, you had driven a great distance and lost your way somewhere where exits left the highway from both directions and unpredictably.
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185355
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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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18532214
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I thought each day died inside the clock.
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185332
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Hair today...gone tomorrow
The sun beats down
on my balding crown.
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185322
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Hi, I'm Harmony Korine. I esteem douchebags.
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185384
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They knew every word.
They knew EVERY word!
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185321
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"Look, Ted, I'm on a timer. It's really hell here, you can't imagine. And I have a chance to get paroled early, if you do me a solid."
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18531211
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The cataclysm of all those photons/
mad to be a part of you
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185332
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A true Rowdies fan begins every conversation about the band with a legend. She would be impressed if he knew the story.
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185343
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When she told me to write itI did; I scratched out what I wanted to sayin quick print letters. Not all of it.I could never get it all out in an hour but thegeneral idea was definitely there. We had to finish it in the rain becausewe couldn't light the…
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185334
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Sunday, Nolan and I drop by the ice rink on 10th and Alma to watch the amateur hockey leagues battle it out in an unspoken yet assumed class war: the buff, unemployed rink bums who can grind ice, cross-check, and stick handle like the pros, versus the dou
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185232
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I don't know if I'm going to get Alzheimer's, but know I don‘t want to. That's why I just read “100 Simple Things You Can Do To Prevent Alzheimer's“ by medical journalist Jean Carper. Doing simple things is something I'm good at. And while I'm…
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185200
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Beautiful,
a country left abandoned by the parade path.
The soldiers that typically occupy this place,
temporarily removed to neighboring lands;
congregating together,
backs to the native.
I benefit from the accidental diversion.
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185231
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Everything is painted black that isn’t glass, velvet, neon, or chrome. The club is cold, and the DJ who broke-up with me while I forgot I was stoned is spinning his favorites to an empty floor. Endings have a rhythm. I heard this one coming. I can hear it
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1852105
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'Do you feel that, my little one?' Stillness. Calm. I felt the baby move her tiny little feet and smiled.
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1852135
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That led to the first aid box on the bed at 3 in the morning, but what about those veggies?
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18521513
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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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185282
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It was so hot we walked out on our husbands. There were reasons, we supposed. They left the refrigerator doors open all day, grabbing beers when they passed by, tossing the sticky caps upon counters. They drove their Metropolitans to buy food, leaving th
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185251
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“What would you think if I committed adultery?”
She pauses very briefly before replying.
“What, you got time on your hands?”
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185141
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On the way home, “Friendly honk,” he said.
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185145
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But the world is smaller when I see it /
from the crook of your neck.
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