1516 3 1
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My mind raced at the endless possibilities one could die while driving to get a pizza.
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151600
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The church building was a rustic structure made of rough-cut lumber that over-lapped in the clap-board fashion. The building itself was unpainted, but the boards were a weathered gray that only came from years of exposure to weather. The steeple towered o
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151686
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Although I think we can easily work it out because we are not here in the Yale graduate school, and diction is the theme of the story. Diction is a choice in language.
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151675
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One day it was boring / to be alive.
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151631
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The blackout lasted longer than anyone thought. From my fifth story window, the whole city seemed to shut down. I heard noises above me. How could it be?
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15161311
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Enough, Trump. We've had it my dear, with your pink ties, your hairs, your swagger, your towers, your money, tempers, walls, bombs, smarts, snarls, pouts and doubts, bigotty bile, and once again, style. We just…
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15151212
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Not only half-full/
but stress-fractured
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1515111
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Eat me so I can sink in your mouth, my paper fraying along the sharp topography of your tongue, lodging in the holes where your teeth used to be. There, I will storm an infection until your mouth inks my words.
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15151511
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The universe will fuck you over in the end./
That’s what it does, what it’s good at—
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151532
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Somniloquies rise like the drowned . . .
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151564
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My mother moved her things out of my parents’ bedroom into the attic guest room. When I asked where guests would sleep, my father said, “Matthew, don’t be an asshole.”
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151585
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It's all over now, Baby Blue...
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151542
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Anatoly Gringovitch was listening to the dress rehearsal of Hausenstockmann’s Constellations at Auditorium Rainier III in Monte Carlo.
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151554
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Outside it’s still raining. We’ve gone through three cans of Guinness each. I’m waiting for drunkenness to germinate so that I can take him home and fondle what I imagine will be a very slim dick. A Slim Jim. When I chuckle to myself, he thinks I’m still
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151578
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Sulawesi-Kalosi brews bitter and watery without proper care.
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151574
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Once again there's too much to handle and
no space to process
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That won’t kill me, will it? I asked. Maybe, the doctor said.
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151540
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We’re more into the punishment that works its way in through the skin and coats the heart anonymously.
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1515128
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"Check out these dudes,” he says. “They're all wearing kilts. Not that there's anything wrong with that, as long as they're wearing underwear.
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151511
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I never could run properly. It’s kinda hard when you’ve got scales all over your body and a big fat tail that gets in the way.
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151552
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"I found a grey pubic hair the other day."
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151531
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When our body falters, deny us rest.
When our minds crack under the strain, forbid us sanity.
When we are too tired to fight give us war.
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The room smelled of an old rank basement. Boys and girls of all ages crowded the stage. The room was dark with only a few lights that hung from above keeping the crowd dark and silhouetting Chris on drums.
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151530
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Blend the dog a drink and sit down beside him and draw straws for regrets.
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1515140
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“I was just dreaming about you,” he said, sleepy-voiced. “What's for breakfast?”
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151566
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You might want to think twice before inviting Henry David Thoreau to your next dinner party...
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151586
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If I seemed disappointed after our conversation,
then, for the record, that was never the case.
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151485
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Today clouds were dancing on the moon
Moon had a fit but drew in a breath
And let out a sigh
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151464
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His face was creased with sadness the first time in the room and he danced his tai chi like a young man half his age, and laughed, like headtrippers do, from the neck up.
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After sportscasters announced the assassination and while the reverberations of the words were still fading people were already shouting
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