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What a beautiful Thing / Urine is
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There are three ways I can love you, not even half of one more.
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15081010
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There is an emotion out there I can feel it already in me swimming around in my blood like a big hot postulation. Like a big hot hand of light.
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Deyrolle, established by the granddaughter of Jean–Babtiste Deyrolle, to house his scientific debris became a Paris fixture. A museum masquerading as a store and when casually mentioned in HG or when it was discovered that David Sedaris was an aficionado
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150885
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On the river he rows a dory. It is filling with water. There is a rectangular hole in the bottom.
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150811
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The bathing suits are like Christmas dresses.
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1508127
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“If they look that good in shorts.” I warned him once, in a candid, humorous moment, “Then they’re probably too young for you to look at.”
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Their faces covered in shadow, smiles so relaxing, a tall woman approached her, gently rubbing her face. Her lips moved with no sound, but Sora subconsciously understood what she said.
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Satan is a wide-eyed Pollyanna mime who communicates with a ventriloquist dummy that corrects my grammar, speaks in internet acronyms, tells me that I’d be a lot prettier if I just smiled more and lost fifteen pounds, and nags me about how all my problems
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1507106
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My first girlfriend had blue Christmas lights strung on trees in front of her stone house. My family had all gone to bed. When midnight came, it was snowing.
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150743
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Write power
like a purring kitten
eyes wide
without an idea of exactly
how small he is.
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150773
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-for Franz, the least understood comedian of all We all knew that Marissa's college boyfriend was ugly — there was the way she answered our mother's pestering "Is he cute?" with a stalling "Um, well..." and then there was the fact that she hadn't posted any photos…
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She grinned when he steadied himself against the sofa. “Boy, I know you.”
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-- All the guys who hit on me are Virgos. -- Like Gary? -- Like Gary. -- How could Gary be a Virgo? Look what he did with his hydrangeas.
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I suggested a threesome for her birthday. In jest, I thought. But here we are; me in my checkered Oxford, Katie in her red silk blouse, as planned. We're at this sushi place at the corner of 9th and Bentham. “Zuma.” I hate this restaurant, to tell you the…
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150700
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They screened the thousands of mosquitoes that hatched, and found a few carrying the botox transgene. In a few months time, several billion mosquitoes had been bred, ready for release. Now to wait for that diplomatic flashpoint, when war could be declared
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1507117
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He got tired of the pool party, the chit-chat, the suburban posturing, and he decided to swim home.
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150752
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I am getting twisted like a cruller into the mess I have made of this morning and I am stretching the meaning of morning to way past its boundaries.
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I was to limp with stunned, growing horror, as I navigated through the swirling smoke and maze of human corpses...
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150777
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My skin tells a story of pain and labor. It’s better than a tattoo and cheaper.
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150698
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When the sun was above the treeline, and the hunter returned to the cabin, they were ready for him.
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1506138
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the / future is now incomplete
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1506117
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“Everything is neon, “ I say.
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150620
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the smell of the small cedar chips burning in the fireplace
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150695
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Burren-grey, the sky through sky lights
is cigarette ash smashed across July.
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Flash’s hackles stood brushlike but he kept his head bowed just enough beneath the bigger dog’s stare to delay the inevitable fight. Flash, Mal thought approvingly, would pick the time and place.
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Stalks were scythed to submission one stroke at a time
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Corina's skin is a circus tent. Her red-striped peppermint scars are a reminder of Christmas and family traditions. The obedient poodles of her childhood dreams jumped through hoops of fire until they became bald and grotesque. Poor dears, now, they no longer yap. They…
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