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children love to push the gas up and down my limbs
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1381 3 3
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I am asking for something as simple as water. In an oak tree, weeping, a child climbed too high. Tears that the barkstain will never wash clear. O love. We ask far too much when we fall. In a momentary lapsus, the words…
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1380 6 1
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1380 10 3
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We are what we are, and that is zombies.
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1380 7 4
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“Is truth real?”—what a time for such a question to emerge! Such an elementary question, too, a pity no one was asking it two days ago.
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1380 3 2
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He nodded six times, and waged his stubby fingers repeatedly, forgetting she was simply two wags of the forefinger and a thin waif of girl came running over.
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He sat at the bar and waited for her. He looked at the noon drinkers with indifferent eyes.
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1380 3 1
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angels give them names of important people, people under the control of evil demons whose influence must be negated at all cost if humanity is to survive into the future and achieve its ultimate potential.
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1380 2 1
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1380 2 1
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As the jughead turned with a humph the old man muttered, "what a jerk." The jughead spun around and glared at the young black man and said, "Did you say that?" The old man laughed, raised his hand, looked up at the jughead and said, "I did." The jughead t
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1380 2 1
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Gert sat in the car and wiped at the inside of the window while the defroster blasted at full strength. The shards and slivers of ice that networked across the windshield were just thick enough to hinder visibility. Bane wrenched the door open and shoved
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1380 9 6
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New waitress/bartender
draws my attention to
bare ankles and red hair
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1380 5 5
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I asked her how she came to be at our little party. We all knew she was an intern. What would she want with the likes of us, the orderlies and techs and strays? She just held up Ed's flyer and said, "Why not?" But she didn't look happy. We fired up and someone said, "Let's…
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Steven was a hollow tree of a man — outwardly normal for a tired fortysomething, but empty inside. He lived alone in an old farmhouse that reeked of decomposition and Lysol, the previous tenant having left a dozen skinned raccoon carcasses in the attic.
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We now live in post-Postmodern Absurdist fear of course, says our smiling Prof. That’s the price we pay he tells us. . . .
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1380 6 3
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Pringy practices an aesthetic variant of the “muscular Christianity” that is a tradition at Groton; a program of Sunday poetry classes for boys who violate the school’s ban on swearing.
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1380 8 4
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The coal carts come and go like the seasons, never stopping.
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Oh Triple-Crownéd who evades my sight,/ Guide me down proper crossroads in this life/ As you have promised to grant me your might/ And make of me eternity's fair wife.
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1380 3 2
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The voice on the other end mumbles, not forming words, but I understand: I am to be the starting third baseman for the Detroit Tigers.
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1380 10 5
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Chuck woke when he smelled cooking.
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1379 0 0
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Mort’s hand-mind suffered electrifying-absence-emptiness; no wife.
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1379 4 3
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Philosophy: a muscular exercise of throat, jaw, tongue, and brain.
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1379 7 6
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"It was John-Darren who once told me that he felt sorry for women."
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1379 6 3
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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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1379 2 0
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The gentleman is discreet, but his eyes wander from his paper at intervals as we travel together from London to Manchester. We happen to be on the same train and he happens to be sitting opposite me. I happen to be a size 34C.
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1379 9 10
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That evening she sat on sofa and sniffled and twisted her handkerchief with her fingers. I decided it wasn't the right time to show her the picture....
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1379 4 4
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In my dreams I am cremated in the burning Library of Alexandria.
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Karin sat down. Her heart beating fast, she clutched her chest. “I’m in over my head.”
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1379 3 2
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The moment I was told of your passing...
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because you pay/
for it to matter to me.
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