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True story, I swear to God.
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154720
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The sighs of the nearby shore came to me through an open window.Wave after gentle wave caressed her broad, sand crusted skin. Mesmerized, I lay still.The in out sound of breathing now filled the room.Your warmth enveloping me like the satin…
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154773
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Who ever saw an open upright pop bottle on the street?
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154794
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In this lab, where I work 40 hours a week,
live the ghosts of questions asked.
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154742
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Our dinner was over and we regretfully had to leave the restaurant. She leaves with enough shopping money for a few weeks. He, getting the rough end of the deal, has charged more money to his credit card at 19% plus cash withdrawal fees. So I ask myself
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154741
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"His middle name is Valentine, and when asked about it, he isn't sure why."
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154652
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Do you remember who I am yet?
I remember the first time you made love to me. It appears I was one of the lucky ones … it wasn’t in a car, it wasn’t in your Dad’s boat, underwater, or any other weird place you've written about. It was actual
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1546159
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How they all beat the small drum/
of the word within the world
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154610
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It was the middle of May when I found out my teacher was screwing my mother.
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154622
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Beautiful boy! I am doomed / to have attended your presence; / time consumes us, but you / have changed so little...
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154667
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Except where its waves break gently,/
white frothed and reassuring along the shore,
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154652
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That contraption he’d invited her to pedal, somebody oughta market one of those. The closer you got the harder it got, and her feet kept slipping off the pedals. It was maddening.
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154643
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154632
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My twin sister Ilene has recently taken up with a man named “Darrell,” who is a member of the Shriner's Fun Korps, a motorized paramilitary group.
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154551
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Because he tells her to, she puts on a vintage Easter dress one size too small and sprawls in a circle of light on the dusty floor...
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154520
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The location : Vic's Seedy Space Bar. No, that's not just a description, that's the real name.
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154531
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The poppers, the Viagra, the chorizo – all had been ordered and all had arrived.
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1545117
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the swarthy terror network
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154521
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Sure my man. Show me the token I’ll show you the slice.
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154532
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He pours both of us another drink and I take a gulp, even though it seems to be half vodka. My body slows, the alcohol confusing my nervous system. I rest my head on his shoulder. He doesn’t reach out to me. I wonder if this makes me the aggressor, but, a
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15452016
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The night before his mother's teeth began chattering.
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154543
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The snow buzzes in the Ritalin air beneath Dairy Queen clouds
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154500
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I struck up a conversation with the cricket. We talked about Super Nintendo and cookies and we fell asleep on the boulder. The next morning, I woke up and offered the cricket a donut. He enjoyed the donut thoroughly...
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It’s that laugh of hers that gets me...
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1545105
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The catchy tune and cloying lyrics/
nonetheless etch their patterns
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154543
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The Rapture comes and goes unannounced in carbonated soda bubbles spicing the air.
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154500
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Ever since they switched from paper scripts to the little rubber balls branded with code I have been inundated with sickness.
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154453
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"My ex Maxine claimed red wine was the healthy alcohol choice. When we were married and I still had money she drank the expensive stuff, as if drinking Chateau Montrose 2005 instead of two buck chuck made her any less of a wino. She would have been better
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