1680 5 4
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facts are facets are / things in the act // the truth speaks softly // as time saying amber / to the enduring sap // words come and go / like leaves like men // we the tree remain ...
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1680154
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This cell the sole certainty,
all else steeped in mystery.
Why should we be here?
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168021
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Tell them words are math counting forever four letters of truth
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168043
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Shadows from a star
Never too close
Never too far
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168082
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Mom wraps a bulky-knit scarf around my face and over my mouth. She tightens it into a big knot in back of my collar.
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16801110
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44 miles out
the gauntlet of Red River pines
cast shadows pointing north.
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168097
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a girl with wolves, dogs and a bear
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167900
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Mayumi could see as far as her eyes could, all the buildings hugged by the trees. Roads stretching outward as if reaching for something far away.
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167900
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I figure maybe I’m mostly alone; they are all running down staircases or falling down fire escapes, some of them naked, some of them with towels, mostly probably naked though.
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167982
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13 rooks on a lifeless tree
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167920
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After three teens took off without paying
and he clung to the hood of their car
He wasn’t trying to be a hero
sandwich or otherwise
but climbed onto the hood when they
tried to run him over
There was some question and dispute
over th
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167900
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I met Barry Hannah once in my life. I’d come to Oxford, MS, to meet an entirely different writer whom I thought then and think now very highly of. I’d also come to escape from another slew of regrets. Oxford is a great city to run away to.
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167943
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Unconsciously she shook her head at her own weakness in coming out to see Wayne when things were in shambles at home. Guilt had beat resolve in the cosmic game of rock paper scissors.
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167977
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I can barely pick out the numbers on the houses
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167932
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She never saw me pull the wings off live flies or throw wood lice in the fire just to see them shrivel, drown a beetle in a stream of warm pee.
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167975
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If the Titanic rises from the bottom of the sea,
I will meet you on deck, in a deck chair.
Fully dressed for a change.
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167951
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"Good, it's Link Wray again,"
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167972
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"Penning a slight of tongue well versed
or worse, a salacious lie..."
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167994
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William Shakespeare (a surname that meant "wanker" back in the day, by the way)
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167911
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The crowd- which consisted of exclusively men with beards and djembe drums and women with hairly legs poking out of corduroy patchwork skirts- cowered and crawled in fear around the angry man-bomb, mortally frightened yet encouraged to shimmy because the
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1679128
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Trigger warning: casualties of war.
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1679109
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What grabbed the mind when you heard about it was the way he did it.
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167989
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I’m deathly afraid of the pub crawls
of my ancestors, through Bohemia and Fitzrovia
because of the ghosts of alcohol already
etched inside my veins
and the headlong loss of oxygen
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167876
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In human rights, a man and a woman may marry and bring forth a family. It is a civil right in the U.S. but not a human right (as far as I know) to raise a child singly without the knowledge of the other parent.
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167884
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We brought oxygen with us because we knew, everyone knows, there is no air on Mars. Everyone told us this as they waved goodbye back on Earth. Jay's mom even said, “Goodbye, honey, have a nice time and remember, there's no air on Mars. Are you aware of that?”…
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167886
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remembering Cahokia, a place we rent near the water's edge, for we dare not enter
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1678109
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Polylinguists lash me
with tongues I cannot conjugate
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167876
|
you might as well be blind
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167888
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-Love is a rushing
of blood
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167811
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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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