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an EZ How to Guide in 50 simple steps
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How to capture in word, in song, the fleeting moments of our loveYou were hereAnd now you're goneEven as I used to lie next to you,bathed in the care and concern that emanated from your warm black brown eyes,I knew there would be that day, that you were no moreDestined for…
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In this lab, where I work 40 hours a week,
live the ghosts of questions asked.
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Noah's diagnosis takes several years. A doctor from North Carolina reading his case dubs the condition Bootlegger’s Syndrome.
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What grabbed the mind when you heard about it was the way he did it.
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"Well if we break for lunch at the same time wanna sit with me? I got fruit roll-ups I'll share."
Cory looked up at the boy, removing her hand from the water only to brush a lock of dark hair from her eyes. He was still smirking, jaw crunching, saliva
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The army was bulldozing grandmother's house.
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collars of obedience /
discarded in the pyre /
with draft cards and bras
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Enough, Trump. We've had it my dear, with your pink ties, your hairs, your swagger, your towers, your money, tempers, walls, bombs, smarts, snarls, pouts and doubts, bigotty bile, and once again, style. We just…
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People usually take fonts for granted.
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and watched you grinning from your opulent spinning cages and although you were never less than always remarkably perfumed, toappeal I'm guessing to the sniffing about masses, to me they've…
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I keep my love for you in me, /
like the egg of a worm,
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The next week, she sends a small white box in the mail / with tissue paper, a ceramic mold the color of bleached bone—
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What is the meaning of you?
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Identification both ways was BooBoo, case sensitive.
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I reach into my pocket for my keys and discover the cough drops Iput there a week ago have melted. Now my fingers are sticky. And I don’t have my keys.
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. . . it's all we ever want -- the holding.
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I fear my personal information travels the World Wide Web/
and mad Ukrainians will steal my name and wealth./
I fear the fiscal cliff and raising the ceiling on national debt./
I fear a death by taxes.
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“They’re not gonna shoot him?” Rick cried.
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My old buddy Snoop Dogg saunters into the room, and we go through a handshake routine that takes over ten minutes, ending with double-backflips and some brotherly penis swordplay.
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Our deepest, most heartfelt apologies about the recent MySpace Bulletin, which mentioned your name and recent film and quoted you in jest. Your fifteen-page retalitory riposte was received by this office this morning, via fax sent by your assistant.
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Starry, Starry Night
we slept, talked and did the nasty
where I, in innocence once
built a raft of driftwood
to take me twenty miles across
to the shore from which we ferried
escaping my Father’s demise
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The closed door swallowed up both voices, and all I could make out afterward were muffled pleas and angry answers that died completely.
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She is too stylish to be crazy, is what the migrant probably thinks. And he's right.
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Just as one thing I say is “Don’t worry about me,” one thing I think is that you love somebody by living with them...
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Blend the dog a drink and sit down beside him and draw straws for regrets.
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