1519 6 5
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I'm in love with Uzma Goef, a beautiful young woman less than half my age.
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15191810
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The one thing I believe in is collapse./
Abandoned buildings collapse. Civilizations//
collapse. Financial bubbles collapse./
Stars and galaxies collapse. Falling//
is something that comes quite naturally/
to puffed up things.
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151942
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They continued sitting by the fake oasis, drinking single malt, eating soy crackers and chatting about the quality of escorts in glitzy glamping resorts. The Paring happened on number three. Just as the gold leafed chocolate fondant oozed decadent Bolivia
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151998
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Years later he surveys this place again to post something, anything. He plays "sex on fire," sounds that once fueled him. Now he knows the song is about VD, not unbridled potency. Names and words all seem at once familiar and numbing and noise. He once wanted fame or…
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151953
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—Jesus, a snoring cat. No wonder Alex put this cat outside.
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1519219
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Polite society will cheer/
as another body is discovered//
and disposed of. The cheers/
will drown out the gasps
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151875
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Nothing changes; the moon arcs its mindful lemon eye. . .
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1518149
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Pain is the saddle which rides me
Pain is the cowboy's gun
More morphing, please!
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151821
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Winter makes me reconsider.
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151800
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She didn't want to let go of the crumpled tissue she had been holding all this time, as it is wrong to litter, but she finally did, and felt free. Released. Bad. Naughty. Almost orgasmic.
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151863
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Chant the ice cream mantra.
Prance the do dah day ballet.
Trot the t-bone tango two-step.
Dance the livelong day away.
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151864
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. . . he wants to organize society into its most efficient configuration with everyone thinking alike and willingly cooperating. Only then, he believes, can humanity reach its full potential.
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151823
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One of the publishing industry’s dirty little secrets is that first novels sell much better than second novels. So why not enhance your chances for success by calling your second novel your first?
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1518116
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The question isn't whether we will survive-/
like rats, we are supremely adaptive-//
but whether we should survive.
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15181710
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my family's Scottish heritage
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151884
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—Well, are you having an affair with Jack Mahler?
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151811
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If I floated about this coffee cafe,Like a spirit, just watching.In this room of framed fake memories,A room of ambient light, marketing to the masses,(It works; it gets 'em in the doors.)If I floated, I'd seeThese people sitting—eating, drinking, sipping, typing,…
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151888
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I could hide away in this tower
But I am Rapunzel
And I will let down my hair
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151732
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To him the younger women, contemporaries of the bride, all sounded as if they were breathing helium.
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151753
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The skinny one was kinda cute. He had this little mole over the left corner of his mouth that she just wanted to suck. She kept watching it go up and down as he talked, the way his full lips kept spreading and coming together. She really wanted to kiss…
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151700
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Alysia and Megumi made their magic circles, but they stopped short when they saw a young man at the end of the street. Their eyes trembled and their feet moved them back without thought.
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151732
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Momma pointed out our paintings on the walls, the signs we had learned, but when Daddy saw our friends, their wheelchairs, braces on their legs, he left...
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151742
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It was hard, in the crowded vacation house,
to make love as they would have alone.
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151786
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1. How can one begrudge the cracking open of a heart?When the lava love fire loaded insanity of self-control disappearsAnd the raw spewing beginsYou better be ready for the truthIt ain't gonna be prettyYou'll wish you were deadYou won't recognize where you areYou'll be…
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151622
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I am a human resource, batteries not included
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151687
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For the first time in her life
She felt she understood
The smell of a man.
The smell of white tulips,
The taste of a persimmon
In her mouth.
She remembered how married she felt
To him, in that moment. How close
To the earth, and ancien
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1516105
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Two types coexist- the sanguine/
and exsanguinated./
My skin is cool/
and pale as moonlight
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