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The next day we were sitting at that same outdoor café on the square, trying to savor a peaceful meal of duck plucked fresh from the Vltava River, when the very same waiter passed by and said, “Bet you wish you had some peeg now, no?” There were camer
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1420117
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I saw it coming from five feet
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1420107
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We keep a ruin of a house, but I suppose it's all right.
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141933
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And, you peasy-headed shrew, don’t you dare think I didn’t notice that it was you who stuck that fork into my neck in the Piggly Wiggly parking lot late Tuesday night . . .
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141964
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OF ALL 2,000 YEARS 10 Point The city after the snow was Medieval, the thousand paths wound as browsing deer. Inside her coat what wild heart. Lethe The beads were rolled-river at her throat, milk blue on a yellow string. I…
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141900
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Two angels walk in a dark cloud arm in arm
discussing the nature of good and evil
Walking along in flowing robes now that nakedness
is forgot, and they both stare at the same eternal thought
with their heads bowed as serenity is the only thing
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1419112
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They frequent the open oceanbut not on this daythis day is dark and dank after aheavy rainstormI wait for them to come back tothe waterthey don't comeI wonder where they hide duringthe stormthe gulls don't fit in tree holesso where, where are they?
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141920
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The pier stretched out by where sharks came and men waited with beautiful dirty buckets that held strange and dangerous things, buckets with fish guts, buckets with blood, with character, buckets like prophets or a gritty desert walking saviour like Chris
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141931
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The poppers, the Viagra, the chorizo – all had been ordered and all had arrived.
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141981
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The dowdy woman in fart nailed the vim.
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141997
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in the much more terrorizing display/
of male pattern stupidity//
as seen so often on TV/
in the House and at Fox News.
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141933
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ABSOLUTELY DO NOT TAKE PICTURES OF ROBOTS!
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141942
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I looked away. Why embarrass the Ottawa woman? Why make her uncomfortable? The polite thing is to move on, forget about it. Stare at the sidewalk not yet wet but becoming wet. Be Canadian.
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141950
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I made her a mix tape. It was revolutionary. Twenty-two songs she had to hear at least once in her life. I even drew some trippy drug-like designs on the label of the CD to make it seem more real. It was the ocean and the sun and every body of land balled up…
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141942
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My playing would falter languidly, and transcend itself like a wishful Nocturne
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141943
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I can hear the echoes clearly. They are distinct and crisp, almost as though they're all on exact trajectories to me from their final bounce, without any interference. Each sound, while unintelligible, seems to fit perfectly and expectantly into my ears
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141920
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There is just something about a thin, white cotton v-neck t-shirt, he thought, as he ran his hand over bleary eyes and dehydrated lips. He wanted her, as always. But he needed just a little more rest. She pulled her hair back into a ponytail. It…
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141984
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The Houston police devised a punishment for the adulterous thespian that would not hurt the nights or household income of his French young wife.
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141955
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141964
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The cat wound itself around Megan’s neck, its purring curling through Megan’s consciousness. She was the cat and then herself, both things at once.
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141953
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This is my secret source of income, you see....
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141900
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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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1418116
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Today’s new YouTube kitten;
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141800
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The sun was at the edge of the earth. The shadows around Ayane and her friends brought the creature closer.
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141894
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Later, when she said she'd had miscarriages, I should have put it all together.
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141821
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What was so bad about other religions that their followers were automatically condemned to eternal damnation? The priests were so convincing when they claimed Christ was the only true way.
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141821
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The leaves were meaningless because they were no longer connected to the trees.
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141841
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Joe Don followed the route taken by an increasing number of Texas teenage jocks whose football glory days are prematurely cut short and joined his high school's Cowboy Poet Squad.
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141800
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Street by street, non-combatants ran away. Each one passed by the Society and law enforcement screaming.
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141800
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“They’re not gonna shoot him?” Rick cried.
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