1642 8 4
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I had to kill someone today. Do not be alarmed, she was only real to me.
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164210
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Now, I am getting angry! Now you want me depressed too!
GET OUT! GET OUT!
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164220
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The inhabitants of the surrounding neighborhood steered clear of the Lot, mindful of its existence, its countless drags of scrap, drenched with the fused association of many scenes and emotions from memory and experience. Left to its own devices, the place is now…
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164251
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...was discovered today hanging from a shower outlet in his bathroom...
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16421616
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She’s witnessed her mother’s terror on the day of the hurricane, and she demanded for the first time in her life that her mother do something her mother did not want to do.
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164110
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On beach trips with our families,
there were bumper cars, jet skis;
flash enjoyments,
beach-themed distractions.
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164123
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My husband waits for him to hurt himself.
The boy drinks red wine between movements,
Staring hypnotically at the back
Of a girl’s head.
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16411312
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// opening act: van featuring balloon featuring drugs
// headliner: lubv ya babe
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164186
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With small and fleshy hands/
I scratch at enigmatic stones,
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164121
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Once a month I fuck the boss. It’s not part of my job description. We have a meeting in her office, after thirty minutes she opens the door to what appears to be a storeroom but is actually a well-appointed fuck chamber ...
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164100
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I wear my gun so it shows,
so everyone knows.
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164100
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There won't be dancing, anymore. That isn't true, that can't be true; but there is no floor to dance on, you know?
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164101
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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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164199
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Lou Ann and Bobby drove in from Slidell and had a small, New Orleans wedding with just a one night honeymoon at the Monteleone because the next morning Bobby had to go. It was barely daylight as Lou Ann kissed him goodbye several times and blew him kisses as his cab pulled…
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1641158
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Your girlfriend with the Dresden blue eyes with the sleek belly & gorgeous scars from ripping off Avenue A dealers has you on a leash of short-term amnesia. You can't recall the last time you got off from being trigger-happy inside her & you formed a…
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16411714
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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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164132
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We fold it end over end, meeting in the middle where she takes it, and I let go...
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164100
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We all ran out of the house into the communal garden without fences. There stood Von Rotten with a smoking rifle in his hands, and our mascot Digger lying on his side, limp. We all looked at each other in disbelief.
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1641129
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164021
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Librarians love me,
you want to know why?
I don’t dog-ear pages,
I don’t even try.
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164042
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Take shelter from the rain inside the Museum of Sex.
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164098
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“It’s lost. Lost and gone. Forever. My love for you. I’m sorry.”
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16401816
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March 16, 2006 My mail, e-mail, and phone calls go from the ridiculous to the sublime. Apologies for the cliché, but I can't resist its perfect applicability: In my mailbox today yet another catalogue of boob jobs in bikinis and an invitation to explore…
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164052
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He is sitting in his bedroom trying to decide what to wear. He has an appointment at five. If he wants to make it he has to either catch the bus, which comes in about fifteen minutes, or drive in. If he wants to drive in he needs to put petrol in his car,
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16401811
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"We gotta get out of here", you said
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16401310
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There was something about his eyes that seemed more sly than happy. He looked like a teamster winking at a mayor who’d just paid him off to keep trucks rolling through Scranton.
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164072
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“Careful of the shells,” yousaid. I wanted to tasteyour white, and makea table of your midriff. Georgia's just aplace withso little, butan island nevertheless. Sky's a thing weseem to be, when thelight focuses on…
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16401714
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He was a liability. I knew I had to ditch him.
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164064
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It was a lover’s dark. They had been talking for hours when daylight lost interest and had gone elsewhere for sport.
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163960
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The surface temperature of the sun is 9,800 degrees Fahrenheit.
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