1540 4 2
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Charles the Bold is holding a pen.
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154011
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Zorro lived in his mother’s basement until he could get back on his feet.
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1540128
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Trigger warning: casualties of war.
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154065
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In your mouth is the attic studio
Where your father’s brushes lie wet with water
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154054
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Bill decided he hated his neighbors on a Sunday morning in June.
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153933
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I can't take it bird by bird because I have neither.
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153998
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She wonders if he will do the dishes. He said that he would, but that doesn’t mean anything. He said he would do them last week, said he would save money, said he would come home last night. He didn’t do any of those things, either.
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1539116
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On my honeymoon, we went upstate to the Catskill Mountains.
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153931
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Fat robins are chirping –
loudly – at 4 a.m.
They’re trying to delude
the worms into thinking it’s
dawn already
The worms get up underground
They’re grumpy, they
bump into things
They come up to the surface
and Wham! That
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153922
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He was just walking along, making sure that no white, Hispanic, Native American or Asian people were doing anything illegal when he noticed the young black man walking down the street.
He hadn't meant to.
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153976
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"I'm in a wrestling movie!" you shouted.
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1539910
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I wanna make
banana peel poems--
slippery little booby traps
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153987
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Cat fight. I rush outside and swinging my trusty broom I charge the rolling yowling ball of black fur.
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153944
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unwrapping
the gauze from her wrists....
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1539102
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And I don't know how long it will be until she comes outside and figures it all out.
Figures me out.
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153963
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—Frank, how is your sex life?
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1539125
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Beneath their feet bedrock stretched a hundred miles
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153854
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“Sixty-seven responses!” Al Edelstein announces at the first meeting of the search committee. It has been just two weeks since Rabbi Feldman dropped dead of a heart attack and just a week since the congregation ran the ad: “Help Wanted: Orthodox Rabbi. Im
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153884
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When hadrons collide they’re not always Swiss. They may be cheese or neutral but that isn’t of my concern.
Look at them, touch them, feel them, the quirks of the antiquarks, masonic mesons, baron baryon.
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153873
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I did do one nice thing for you
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153832
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it felt fucking awesome at that moment, in that way only little things can feel huge and life affirming
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1538126
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Defy the impulse to grow beyond/
your means and the means of the/
place where you lie at night.
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153855
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This story is falling head-first into a mud-puddle.
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153862
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153884
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I remember having a beer once
And feeling like a minor god
And I know in some lie you told
Your life began making sense
And I also know that the mind likes logic
But the heart loves chaos
I just hope flies land on the butter of your soul
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153864
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. . . laughter and madness.
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153821
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The Mojave Desert remembers Ron Paul
With tattered billboards
Scraped and clawed by vehement dust
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153864
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We bobbed and weaved using our words like the sniffs of two unfamiliar dogs in a Wal-mart parking lot. Wary, but sensing we could be more than just polite neighbors, once we got past the normal darkness of strangers. There was no plot to our story yet, but we both seemed to…
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153800
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"Look at the grime on those curtains. Not fit for an Emperor. Pull them down. Put up fresh new ones. Not a spot."
"Oh! Look at this throne. All uneven legs. The gems are not shining. The gold looks dull. Fix it, fix it, fix it!"
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I would fly drones with hydrochloric acid sprays/
over their squadrons and watch the disfigurement/
begin. I love disfigurement...
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