1545 8 6
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If I seemed disappointed after our conversation,
then, for the record, that was never the case.
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154440
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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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1544111
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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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154460
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Velvet answered the door in a red leather dress that was made with just about enough material to make a wallet, and looking like a long limbed drink of water calling out to a thirsty man.
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154420
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A university student who triggers a flash mob in the heart of Silicon Valley to prove her hacking creds finds herself in deep trouble when the colorful members of Anonymous Hackers prove their hacking creds to her.
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154400
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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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1544106
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People Who Go to Poems for Truth
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154400
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The Kid, The Executive, The Doctor, and The Actress.
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154422
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Jason, the obnoxious host, thrusts his microphone against my nose.
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154498
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"Sara, do you taketh it with your eyes?"
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154443
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. . . the empiricism of the mechanical had wound tight into her, lessons her few calendars could never impart without aid from sundials, hourglasses, clocks.
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154450
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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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1544126
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because you pay/
for it to matter to me.
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154475
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TV and power cord valorized in dust,/
wires and digital guts unimpaired, I’d guess . . .
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154499
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I’m from the Land of Sky Blue Waters. I grew up in a lake. I think I’m half fish.
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154452
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Hissing through the opening, the spirits have no place.
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154431
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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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154464
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"You'll be alright! Just pinch your nose!"
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154477
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154475
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I am no different to her, living seven days ahead
of myself, looking forward to looking back,
as we Irish do so fondly
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1544107
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The tech turns off the music. The capsule blares. I am in Jurassic Park with Sam Neill. I am Timmy, descending the electrified fence, almost toast. I am Karen Silkwood, a deer in the headlights, then showering off plutonium. A garbage truck is compacting
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154486
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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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154430
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154431
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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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154385
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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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154322
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There's a large tunnel that runs under my house. I can only estimate but it's not deep below the ground and that's what worries me.
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154387
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First he wrote it in wet cement at the intersection:
“Tad Loves Kimberley,”
with a big heart around it.
He was real proud, you could see.
But then later on that year, the graffiti began
appearing everywhere, on all the store walls:
“Kimberle
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15432112
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He would not take Prozac and talked Jesus to her as if from a bucket.
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154331
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The knees remind you: you are old,/
and broken, and unlikely to improve
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