1510 5 5
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It is said that lovers find lips in the dark through secret brain circuitry.
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1510124
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Xanax, A hand gun, And the courage to pull the trigger
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151021
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Bake sweet rolls and make love to your new wife, fall asleep for three years and grow a beard.
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151000
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A section of the baseball field that curved inward was filled with clear water. Birds were dipping their feet and the tips of their wings in. The sun set them apart enhancing the ice-sharp oblivion in their eyes. I swore I heard them say "Marry me.
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150921
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“They say she lives alone out there.” “What, like out in the woods?” “Not like way back in a cabin or anything, but in a little house out there off the road. I'm not even sure she has a car.” “What, does she…
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150900
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Crimson dawn cloaks the starlit night,devoured flesh canvassed fright.Memories flash,as moment’s lapse.Feelings trapped,my love gasped.
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150965
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The clarinet and the accordion are brothers, I see. Big, fat men with curly, klezmer hair.
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1509106
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They couldn’t have done it better if they’d waved guns around in the air.
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150900
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The sound of the crowd’s excitement, their smiles, and laughter started to turn Mayumi’s thoughts about life in the Magi world.
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150943
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Shadows from a star
Never too close
Never too far
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15091920
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It was a pleasant time, my thoughts were mostly good ones, with little effort wasted on regret.
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150954
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Time has wings. They are bright and beautiful, like those of a butterfly. They are delicate wings, and they carry the years away from my decaying mind. I would break those wings if I could, for tomorrow I turn seventy-three, and I grow weary of their ince
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1509128
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she lifted and threw her legs out the open
side front window of the speeding auto
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150965
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When I got to Pete's house he was sitting on the curb smoking a cigarette, bruised and dirty, with a smoking pile of rubble behind him where his house used to be. I hadn't heard yet, but his ol' girl left him and blew up the house when she left.
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150922
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...you should pick a VERY OLD millionaire. Very old, and NOT VERY WELL...
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150910
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["LIKE SAND THROUGH THE HOURGLASS ... SO ... ARE THE DAYS OF OUR LIVES!"]
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15091512
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Soon enough, October’s ragged/
lawn will hide its deficiencies//
under withered leaves of oak,
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150820
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I was ashamed of my conscience.
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150862
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Eddie meets Sarah Packard, a “college girl” played by Piper Laurie. She walks with a limp, a fact Eddie doesn’t notice at first because she’s sitting down at a diner table in a bus station. She’s alcoholic and writes poetry.
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150821
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"For several days thinking they had found a dead man’s boot beside the highway..."
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15081717
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Something about shadows and last time and driving.
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150854
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Everyone hoped to be assigned somewhere they could just drop in on their way home for Memorial Day weekend. Someone said, Blake, you’re single. You hate your family, don’t you?
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1508167
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Nothing about it//
is attractive- its color, it’s design,/
it’s market value. I leave it be and watch
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150863
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Let’s say you know so little about me. Like whose idea of a joke to name me Hideo for excellent male. Or why I hang out at triangle Park, ogling expatriates or crusty punks.
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150800
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Sora rubbed her neck as Azure gave her attention. She did not know where to begin, thinking about what to say first.
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150811
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1. The sparrows' heads revolve slowly when you press the red button, but the boxing glove attachments don't work.2. A weird weaving of voices, unmusical harmony. One phrase punctures the texture: “The empty slot.”3. Poems are processed into more useful verbal…
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150810
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I was shooting baskets in the driveway when the Mexican kid delivered the groceries. He drove in fast and loud . . .
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15081711
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Each little token is the world/
as you knew it at each time and place
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15082012
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I say her- it might be him-/
but from a distance I supply the details I prefer.
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15081211
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I'm in Joel's front yard when I dodge the third call from my divorce lawyer. I'm here for Joel; I can't seem to show up anywhere unless it's for someone else. We watch his son, Andy, push his bike up the hill. This is the…
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