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Caucasus

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On shingle of seashells & Bullet shells, Ghosts drift along the shore Of the Black Sea.

Thanks, for the Memory

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"So, how did you know my name?" "I read memories." i said

Eskimo Days

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We cook over the fireplace on these days, blacken marshmallows on straightened hangers, like Eskimos, dogs around a campfire.

Baby Teak

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Baby Teak can access Wikipedia by rubbing two xylophone mallets together.

The next hour

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I allow myself one hour every two weeks. Devoting 335 of my 336 hours to her and the kids is beyond dutiful.

A Quiz Show Audition

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However could anyone get Joyce scholarship mixed up with physical anthropology?

Harvest

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When the hay was ripe it stirred and rippled like water.

Muse

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This liberated you/ to grind me hard/ on the dance floor

Arcana Magi Zero Arc 2 - c.1

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Alysia grabbed her luggage and rolled it behind her. Looking up at the sky, it was nighttime. She could see the crescent moon above, adding to the darkness.

Arcana Magi Pure Vol.5 - c.1

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Mayumi and Emi were in the spring’s together, center of the pool at shoulder depth. Emi stood in the center, letting its warm and clean air clear out her thoughts.

My Dad was a ditch digger

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men sitting on stoops women earning the rent by working as servants in the rich folks yard

Cleaning Man

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The Zone is a garden of skyscrapers. Every building is a model.

The City of Lights

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Paris is a great place to visit, but I wouldn't want to live there.

Happy Birthday Mr. Watterson, Wherever You Are!

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Bill Watterson isn't just the creator of the world's best comic strip. According to the book “Looking for Calvin and Hobbes,” a biography of the elusive and reclusive cartoonist, Watterson is also a world-class introvert. Watterson refuses to make…

Some Assembly but No Singularity Required

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The phone rings. The oven beeps./ The locomotive whistles and howls.

The Poet Faces a Government Shutdown

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R just sent me a funny text: Nice nice shit rainbows

Göttwigg’s Fandango

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It is not unusual to see Göttwigg with his shirt on inside out.

The Bedbugs

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Cockroaches in bed was the last straw. Alicia was sure she’d swallowed one in the middle of the night . . .

I'm In Love With Mr. Yippee!

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“Why is there a gigantic sex toy sitting on your dining room table?” Mark asked recently. “That's not a gigantic sex toy,” I said. “It's a Wahl Hot & Cold Therapy Massager.”“Which is?” “An Advanced Pain…

The Impending Fall Of Space Junk

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The world is always changing, even if it's in several eras at once.

Manifesto

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I write poems.

Nostradamus

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the start of what you predicted

Pinnacles

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Pinnacles State Park lying on our backs stoned on hash around a campfire looking up at the clear see-through blue green stars to the other side of the universe I know now you are out there I float up to within 2

No Hay Bandaid

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Pain is the saddle which rides me Pain is the cowboy's gun More morphing, please!

Camp Lake (excerpt)

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In retrospect, we should have been a cult.

President Taft Presses A Telegraph Key

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He sits, a large man with a walrus mustache, pondering a gold telegraph key.

The River of the Parched Spirit

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anxiety said Kierkegaard is the dizziness of freedom

I'm Never Going Home

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After the ship stopped shaking, the angry flashes of warning lights discontinued, a few people could be heard sobbing or whispering prayers.

Ah, You’re Funny. Good Thing

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I was talking to this famous female artist at the reception, (as if I knew anything,) “If you want to be taken as a serious artist now, you have to have one long serious eyebrow.” There was no reaction. So, I said: “Also, you should kn

By Saturday, We'd Be Singing

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My uncle lived part-time in prison, in a cell with a blanket, pillow, and towel. The remainder of his days he lived in a small house on Prospect Street.