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How a breeze feels evaporating sweat on neck and forearms.
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The villagers smash in a garage door with their heads, causing some to bleed from the ears and mouth.
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I enjoyed the talking part though
rambling on and on for lord knows
why or how
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Take shelter from the rain inside the Museum of Sex.
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Effie reckons the river her sister keeps asking about, the Great Pee Dee, was named after some Indians.
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There is no hate in his eyes...
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At this stage of the game you don't even matter enough to have an asshole.
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can they approve, our/gods in our wallets? only/when we tell them to.
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Her hair’s the color of LA at night
On such occasions when the Santa Anas
Have left the hills bone-dry and burning bright
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The more indifferent he had become towards life, the more she had become towards him.
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In the cool, damp morning, Jeremiah trembled, from the weight of the gun, from fear he would miss.
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It shouldn’t take that long to count/
to six but when the six are cats, arithmetic/
assumes Heisenbergian properties/
as the objects counted defy the count.
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The stars align against us. Lines of force/
collaborate to push us off the edge/
into the dark abyss we’ve joked about.
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This summer they had reached their fifth anniversary, the landmark they’d dubbed the Bacchanal year. Instead of exchanging gifts made of wood, they’d bought expensive wines and champagnes and emancipated their bodies of clothing for two straight days. The
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The surface temperature of the sun is 9,800 degrees Fahrenheit.
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Andrew smiled at her while he pulled out his penis. He then held it between his fingers and tugged at it, stretching it much like a rubber band
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She crossed the room to a tub in the center, the great woman with flowing locks of bronze, turning the taps until a heatless white became warm enough to bathe in. She added soap of some kind and the light became the bubbles,…
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The last time I saw Jackson, I didn’t write down the set list. This time I didn’t write down the set list, either.
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Joseph K. ran a publishing house in the shadow of the Castle.
Perhaps “publishing house” is too grand a title. Joseph K. kept a battery of six or seven (depending on repairs) manual typewriters, a crate of carbon paper, and a large stapling machine
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Be it a moment of zen, an epiphany, a vision, or even an ill-tempered chinese food inflicted dream, I've seen what's been shrouded carefully behind you… ahead of me.
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When the cab dropped Frank at his address at seven that evening, he noticed the lights were on in Michiko’s apartment.
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177300
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And the ocean was black and green and blue—as your dress that clung to your body’s curve. Round as the bend of the water trailing the false line of the shore.
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my fingers vibrate magnetic/
a humming void/
where my brain was
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the moon is the pupil of the cave’s eye
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She says he is not a real person. He says he doesn't understand. And that she should be with the dudes who want to be her boyfriend.
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When I bite into a York Peppermint Pattie, I get the sensation of being curled in a ball inside a cold, dark cave filled with my darkest, most paralyzing fears.
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I’m not the creative type like my friend Bosely, an Irish Setter. I’m a traditionalist. I like to eat exactly at 8:30 a.m. and 6 p.m. I take my bone with me everywhere I go. I will not carry the poop-bag.
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