1628 7 6
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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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1628 8 6
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remembering Cahokia, a place we rent near the water's edge, for we dare not enter
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1628 21 11
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The lungs forsake their love of breath. The arms/
resist throwing off the small weight of sheets.
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1628 10 5
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Walter met Danial at an Alcoholics Anonymous meeting. They didn't have much in common at first, other than AA, with Walter on the recovery side of treatment and Danial reluctantly just beginning.
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1628 5 1
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Two summers later, the ritual began. Carol left her house at midnight, having served her husband and daughter a heavy dinner that left them caged in their sleep. She was like a thief working in reverse: she rose from bed with her husband’s first snore,
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1628 8 8
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If I saw a little old man out there, a fellow with a hunched up back, I shouldn't be afraid.
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1628 2 3
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["Mea Culpa" means: I don't care what you think, sorry is when I feel like making you hear me say it.]
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1627 0 0
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You and I will never meet. You will never even know I existed. Even in dreams you will never imagine me. Someone told me once that your sleeping mind cannot conjure up new faces. It just spits out all the ones you’ve ever seen and that’s it. That’s it.
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1627 10 9
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Polylinguists lash me
with tongues I cannot conjugate
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1627 8 5
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Not believing enough in God he was made unfortunate. Neither cursed nor damned; merely little things. Missing rides, running out of toilet paper, showing up late. Until, suspecting someone he had overlooked, he chose a God. The wrong One it transpired. Things…
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1627 10 5
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He was instantly on her, pulling at her nightgown
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1627 12 5
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I walked along the beach today, and there I saw them all; including the latest lost: little Tiven, Tommy, Michaela & my Paul. Grandma painted at her easel, set upon the dune. Uncle Eddie bent in half, laughing like a loon, Oliver growled…
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1627 6 5
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The boy was sure of something,She was just the one. The girl was sure of nothing, Her life had just begun. For him, he'd found his partner, There was never any doubt. For her, he was fine for now, But there was more to learn about. He thought it was a perfect…
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1627 2 0
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Contemporary persecution of Christians takes on milder forms of torture like having to explain away something Pat Robertson said, or constantly having to hear about Fred Phelps picketing funerals because he happens to hate homosexuals.
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1627 2 1
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They had a deal, she reminded him. If he didn’t want to wear a condom all the time, he’d have to help with her birth control.
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1627 6 4
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It's that day in July when you feel really bummed because you can't find your favorite white sleeveless shirt that you wear on the hottest days of the yea
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1626 6 4
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We became The World Famous Shadow Puppet Theater because we thought that the best way to become world famous was to act as though we already were.
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1626 0 0
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I have never seen doubt on the face of a Roman general,' he said, ‘but when you looked at me and said “I know”…that was a certainty I'd never encontered. You have crossed the Acheron twice.'
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1626 4 1
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On the way home, “Friendly honk,” he said.
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1626 8 1
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The dowdy woman in fart nailed the vim.
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1626 0 0
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Under the darkness of their new city. The heave and moan of structures as they breathed and pulsed. Under the darkness of this city, under the hum of their florescent bulbs and the tumbling rattle of motorcars, the wheeze of their machines and the clank o
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1626 2 2
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He does not read what he’s giving them permission to do to him, just signs the release.
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1626 12 8
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fetal position can make a man seem small. harmless. like the child your womb won't carry...
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1626 4 2
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1625 2 1
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Naked Lady? I know that from somewhere. Then he remembered. That's what they called those old 1930's and 40's Conn saxophones, Naked Ladies. How would Smith know that?
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1625 0 0
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“Would you look at that one!” my father said.
“Who did she know?” my mother asked.
“Who did she blow?” my father said loudly, and burst out laughing. I laughed too, although I didn't know why.
My mother shot him one
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1625 1 0
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At last one of the men on the line bowed his head in a silent prayer for deliverance from what was about to come, then lifted his head and shouted loudly for his fellows to charge.
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1625 2 0
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I was ashamed of my conscience.
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1625 6 3
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Morning's first blush, their world in repose. Sated, drained, spent; …
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1625 8 4
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(the vast preponderance of dark matter and dark energy discernible in these latter days begins to suggest just how dark the humor of existence is) . . .
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