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Rumor was their only mission was to smash all the glass in the world. They sneezed and smashed and laughed like hell.
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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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148888
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Light slunk in from under a door, but just a sliver.
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148840
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"Dennis," she started "exactly what the fuck are you looking at?"
"Your tits" I replied.
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148855
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It is said that lovers find lips in the dark through secret brain circuitry.
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148811
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On an overcast and humid day in August, Jesus—with Dad’s permission, of course—decided to make his grand return.
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1487125
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the memories return like they do every year at this time
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148711
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Somewhere, a mathematician is going mad in a box that decreases in size at the same speed it takes the mathematician to find a way to get out. At least he’ll die with an epiphany, which is more than we can say for you.
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1487910
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it's time for the cold, antiseptic
cloth to briskly remove the evidence.
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1487148
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Little tech puppies, well compensated for code/
that outsourced laborers will realize in supercheap,/
superchipped gewgaws, sip artisan beers
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1487158
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What's that snitch doin' here?
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I considered kissing Christian. It wouldn’t be terrible. I mean, it might be terrible, but it wouldn’t be awful. His teeth were a little crooked but he didn’t smell or anything.
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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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14871714
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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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14871212
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I picked out a book to read on the airplane. The title was The Function of the Orgasm by Wilhelm Reich.
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148740
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A short triangular plastic shovels into the/White plastic container filled with topaz crystal-like/Salt granulars. Scratchy sandy sounds echo.
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148796
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Everyone loves a story of love
unrequited.
But what about the stories
of the unrequited lovee?
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148694
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Once upon a time there was a Vietnamese restaurant. And then there were two, and four, and eight...
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148640
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She wakes up sad. She can't shit. She spreads out the foil. no creases. folds it in half. She puts the stuff in the crease. holds a lighter under it. A zippo. then smokes it. Well smokes the smoke. It's like kissing god or the…
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No jagged bits of crust were thrust up/
through the prairie’s black gumbo/
to give us cataclysmic mountain views.
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1486118
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"I remember thinking, 'Good.'
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148633
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That’s true, you know, what they said about the drummer and spontaneous combustion.
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14861916
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severe snow storm coming. I'm looking for a parking spot and listening to Machito & Charlie Parker
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There was an empty box on his facebook page asking to be filled in with, “What’s on your mind?” He thought. "Hair?"
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I catch a glimpse of myself in the small mirror on the adjacent wall and find myself becoming shy at my own reflection, which is ludicrous in theory, shying away from oneself, but as I lock onto the few freckles I have spread neatly on both cheeks...
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148596
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I held her hand through two divorces, I warned her that gorgeous Geoffrey was homosexual when she was oblivious, and I fed her children when she was off at rehab (four times before it 'took').
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148500
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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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