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The currents of events/
strip the molecules from cartilage,//
reverse polarity of ventricles—
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1458108
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My first love was a woman of principle. Never deny your man was her motto.
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145821
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I am exceeded / by a leaf
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145712
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You gave me everything, delivered with a hungry mouth. Tease.All taken away, erasedby a few words.Lips that poured forth and lips that took insharp, electric pleasures.Now withdrawn, thin, petulant.Not satisfied,you crushed my sanctuary.with so…
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1457103
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I am going to quit clicking refresh, only because it is clear nothing is happening out there. After I click refresh just one more time, that is, and then I am closing the window. After clicking one more last time. …
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1457910
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When the dark shadows of his limp eyes told us life was slowly seeping away, stolen by his stroke, his wife signed the “DO NOT RESUSCITATE” order and, tearfully leaving the room, she turns, asking a final question, “Think a needy family could use his…
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145772
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145754
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In his heyday, Burt Reynolds owned $100,000 worth of custom-made toupees.
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145700
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The rocking chair will bite your toes.
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145732
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Dearest Z— There is no way to describe this place. It is a pendulum, caught at mid-swing or maybe just a millimeter on the up side. It is a sense of sweeping, a cleanness. Distant clouds remind me of the day we took the train and the mountains acted petulantly,…
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145740
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I await, here at Sandymount Strand / There's a stony bed and moistened sand / Couples dance away into futurity /
With their dogs upon the shore
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145765
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(the hourglass has not gone digital, oh no,/but these days, silicon is in with the sand)
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145711
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She clutched her fat rolls and tugged on a pant leg. "I'm so embarrassed! You caught me on a bad day!"
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145743
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The first time I ever held a gun, I was three years old...
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145762
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A white room is empty but for you, a card table and a chair.
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145700
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my second language / to silence / plainsong of / the breast
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145700
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Over by the swimming pool singing - Hey hey it’s okay - A line from a song he heard - On the stereo when we were driving in the car - On the way to sign the papers to get - His grandfather released from the hospital
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145600
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Long ago, this painter Brussegem had hung the dark mantle of Outcast Artist” over his shoulders—and over his life, he formed a strict philosophy—Art and Only Art—and protected his solitude and artistry with all his moody might,....
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14561510
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Translation’s not required—music/
sings itself complete and comprehensible
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1456911
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The brain taints everything it brings to us/
with its limited apparatus, its precepts,//
all the things it thinks it knows.
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145665
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1456107
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Nik Wallenda was going to walk a wire stretched from Sarasota Bay across US 41 to a condo on Gulf Stream Drive.
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145622
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I do not know the species of birds here. /
The two I see playing on the balcony at night /
I can never call back.
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145621
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It was a strange mood, unfamiliar, not one of her usual “I'm busy wrestling with my personal demons” type of moods. She'd been steeped in it all day and I, like a shipwrecked victim reaching out for any piece of flotsam…
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145600
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Sora and Ciel stood before Dean Morden inside his office. It felt weird to the girls looking at him sitting behind Madam Mayweather’s desk
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145601
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After you started drinking your meals and hating politics I wanted to climb inside, live in your stomach and dissolve. I wanted to make you see, hold you captive with arms stretched, pinned. listen again, swallow…
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1456129
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Enumerate the small delights/ this bright first morning
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145688
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Always in a hurry/to spoil your/weekend
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145631
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Though his heart aches
his melody seems to flow
It creeps into the dreams
of all in slumber in the valley below
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