3463 30 8
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naturally, the windowless ones are the worst.
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3463 12 3
|
The neighbor kids start, we join in–
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3460 8 4
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A toothy grin greets me at my Public Storage counter. He visits every week. Peering through the wire first, he opens his cage door, gaze lingering. Finally he departs. Nothing ever placed or removed. Emptiness, that looming…
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3459 23 16
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Sue Ellen walked on. “You were thinking about me -- I saw you.”
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3456 5 4
|
It's not my fault I was made to be stepped on, so stop saying what I am with such contempt. Yes, I'm a doormat. No, I'm not weak. I have taken a hundred kinds of treads, twice as many pounds at once, and once or twice there have been cleats. Think about what those would do…
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3449 34 34
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When thinking of the commotion surrounding Wall Street, the serious writer gets very upset.
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3448 29 19
|
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3447 4 2
|
I nicked this from a 12-year-old famine victim living under a bridge in Disneyland.
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3439 17 11
|
Balling my fists, I banged them on the retro-formica tabletop. The taste of pufferfish balls in an oleander-infused reduction with a seaweed and pomegranate side-salad tossed in a geranium-rottweiler vinaigrette rose in my throat.
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3436 29 17
|
Didn't Max Perkins die, like they said?
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3435 3 1
|
The phone screamed again, nearly rattling off the hook, and I winced. Only in the dead of night, silence all around it and with the ring so unexpected, did it register as an alarm like this.
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3435 34 14
|
I sat on the top step and watched the woman go down and stand in the middle of the room, raising her hands as if to touch them and I half expected the moths to lift the ends of her hair, the hem of her skirt, and fly away with her.
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3433 22 22
|
The mouth is peculiar and so are the shoes.
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3432 4 3
|
The following was written under disagreeable circumstances, in that I was present for them.
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3432 0 0
|
She always told them that she had eaten earlier, that she had had a big lunch, that she wasn't hungry. "Leave me alone," she cried, running from the table to her room. This anger would burst out of her, so sudden and so total in its transformation--from t
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3428 5 3
|
At James’ funeral, Edward recalled the Brooklyn night in James’ Chevy.
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3427 28 20
|
I was always too political, you said, with my Malcolm X posters and my DC rallies...
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3427 4 1
|
I go to the seaand turn myself over in my hand like a shell: a hollow conch carried on the resonance of a song long past its singing. My heart is a well and this city, one that is forever in drought.
|
3426 8 2
|
Moon-girl spins around & around
drunk on her outrageous momentum
as if she could make the world rotate on its own fables.
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3424 25 17
|
I put my mouth to it and said hello hello hello.
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3424 7 6
|
She locked herself in the bathroom,
turned on the tap and poured lavender Suave shampoo
all over them and rinsed them till they no longer
bled. She took off all her clothes and tried on a
pair, turning in front of the mirror, thrusting her
hips, pout
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3420 4 3
|
~our silly cosmology of visceral pleasure~
|
3415 3 2
|
Just let anyone else lay a finger on me or say the wrong thing when Victor is around... He is very protective. I am only to be beaten by him.
|
3413 0 0
|
The man that had been in the driver's seat approached. "What the fuck are you doing here?" he said.
|
3412 7 1
|
Hi. I'm Shirley. I'm not here to help you. You might think because I wear this ticky-tack name badge that I'm your servant. But I'm not. I'm here at K-mart because my grandson said I need to get out of the house. I wish he'd get out of my house. Here are some survival tips…
|
3411 3 2
|
A girl’s legs stirring the air up
behind his back
as he lies between her thighs
stirring the air repetitively
like a sea anemone
stirring the water to feed
the soul, the hunger
between the legs and arms
for new life, stirring up
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3410 16 12
|
Brian takes off his size eleven shoe and shakes it out on the table.
|
3409 4 1
|
It keeps coming back to the end of the world. Dogs sitting on roofs, birds flying about indoors, clattering locusts.
|
3406 5 5
|
The blue bird tapped at my window and pecked my crumbs. I talked to him as to a small person about the things of life, of flowers, of trees and the sky. Even at times pretending he was erudite, I questioned him about evolution and extinction. He looked at me as if he…
|
3401 22 4
|
I didn’t understand, you said with a hoot, that it was hard to get hard when my ass was soft.
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