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He liked to take pictures of her, and she liked to pose. It made her horny, she said.
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148632
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Harold Smithe awoke that Tuesday morning precisely at 6 am. He did this every day for as long as he could remember. Even on the weekends when his schedule varied. Well, varied slightly. He lay in bed trying to wake up and mulled over the things he needed to accomplish for…
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1486117
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Lucky for mama, he doesn't like for his women to work.
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Background
foreground
life in the middle
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148511
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Surrounded by a stressfull sense of trying to understand the human condition. The flawed characters in the story speak of past violence and conflict. It is about a boy who is dealing with a recent suicide attempt on his own life & the regrets that come wi
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148587
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The first thing I saw was a sandal, but it didn't exactly look priestly. It was golden and glowing, and the foot it was strapped to had red painted nails. The straps wrapped around her ankles, and up her slender leg, tied off in a bow below the knee.
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148585
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It was by the well on one cold early spring morning
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148533
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It is only seven-thirty but the night is full, gloom seizing Highway 66. There is a carcass on the road, maybe a human, slumped next to an empty ice cream truck. Several stars hang up in the East, drunken constellations scrambling to find meaning.
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148542
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How hard it is to pretend to be someone else. Alone, together, in the silence... I thought about how you must really like me to act quite like that. I wanted to hold your hand and read the unsent love letters.
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148542
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Sparky took to me immediately. In some atavistic canine way he knew I was simpatico to a dog like him.
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148522
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Not to sound too ridiculous, but Hurt was giving me the hurt, and it felt good.
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1485136
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She’s changed leaves to emeralds. Worn a shawl of inked birds’ wings.
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148564
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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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148400
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And it's a tough thing
to become a father,
a contradiction;
guiding a child to avoid the things
that you know about so well.
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148455
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beat them with fists and purses.
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148441
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Third time that day, he was on me. On me like bees to a flower (or flies on shit, he'd correct me, no doubt). Sucking sweet nectar and breathing that breath — damn that breath — 'round my head, in my ear, pestering, bugging, like a bee he annoyed me.
B
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There’s an unending parade of drifters, outlaws and crazies and I always have to watch my back, but, then again, that’s nothing new.
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148495
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A spire
that had stood one hundred and forty years
fell in
a single second of the blackest day.
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148495
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I fully intend to show Hamilton the delights of soft Oriental carpeting and a delicious new position I learned not long ago. It involves a silk scarf, a leather strap and some aromatic herbs.
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148496
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People suck. They suck you down, and if you're not careful, they'll ruin you.
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148489
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Mr. Blumberg and I sat side by side on a small couch in the family room. He was watching a football game on TV.
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148443
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The snow buzzes in the Ritalin air beneath Dairy Queen clouds
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148432
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He took the car out into the middle of Nowhere, Mexico, and drove it at top speed, off-road for a day and a night. I am talking strut-breaking, axle-wrecking, wheel-bending, paint-peeling conditions and balls-to-the-wall, testosterone-drunk driving.
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148499
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not every punishment proceeds / without a hitch
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148410
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Floating along the ebbs of the ocean,toward the horizon, where time has no say,an end that will never be reached.
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1484127
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Foolish boy, you chose
your parents poorly-
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A procession of our somber youth—
stoned and stunned and
broken beyond repair—viewed
the boy carved of putty.
The mortician painted him
stuffed him, presented him
to us, the semi-living.
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awfully evil decisions upstairs in your head that could come back to haunt you in your later years;I'm here to report your zooming about hair isn't really one of them. You have found the infernal wheel works in all four directions at once. Good for you.…
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