2832 5 4
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The morning of her suicide, Nonny Rice received a letter.
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2831 11 6
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Last-minute women notice me and latch on, converging in narcotized spirals, old sunflowers twisting towards a fake light. Ugly, used up people, turning like dirty snow, terrified of facing the sunlight alone, of the hour long drunken drive home.
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2830 36 19
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"She gnawed her arm off in the morning, before he woke...."
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2828 3 1
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In the night, a several-hundred-pound Black Bear scaled our neighbor’s back fence, bounded down the gravel footpath between our houses and, confused by the people and lights, followed his instincts up a large pine tree across the street...
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2826 33 17
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Fabio has a soul of passion. A beautiful soul of passion. His passionate soul was so beautiful the ancient stars shone upon him and made him look like ghosts at night.
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2825 2 1
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It was twilight, and the sky was getting darker even as the lights of civilization were becoming more noticeable in the gloom. The daytime city, with its grit and dust and texture, was disappearing. Soon there would only be electric light and neon and the
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2824 40 12
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The memory of thinking
in some other language
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2822 10 9
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The story goes that the night before I was born my dad had a terrible headache.
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2822 13 8
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(one of my early works: an image-text collage, animated in flash.)
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2821 12 10
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honey/she said/with a wink/and a twinkle
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2820 0 0
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When I went to the SPCA, I had the intention of looking for a Beagle. I had done the research and thought the breed would be a good fit for my lifestyle. I am a long distance runner and wanted some company on the long night runs. I wanted a dog that would…
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2819 5 2
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Don Galt’s butterflies swallowed Peter Robinson’s holdings on a cool and cloudy December afternoon.
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2819 24 23
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You just can’t believe your key / won’t open the front door anymore.
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2817 7 3
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2816 23 17
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I watch my mother
No longer beautiful or charming
Her left arm shaking
Her mind a gone thing no longer doing her wrong
Wandering away from me in the mall
To kiss the hands of strangers...
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2814 42 26
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She drove me to radiation, to acupuncture and support group. She brewed me concoctions that smelled of twigs and dirt...
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2811 16 9
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******WARNING: Long-ass story****** Click at your own risk.
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2811 28 21
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The night she left she claimed she fucked Bukowski.
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2811 6 2
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He told of the wilting heat, the fulgent landscape, the people....
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2810 63 27
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The commandant pried her lids open with steely thumbs.
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2809 8 7
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“I don't have any position for you,” Ellington told Strayhorn. “You'll do whatever you feel like doing.”
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2809 21 20
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She watched an inky cloud suck all the color / from the trees.
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2809 12 3
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...as a boy I rode once in an elevator with Colonel Sanders...
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2808 28 29
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2808 0 0
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Oryn’s eyes opened wide as her smile removed the sadness. She stood in awe with what she saw, as the sound of footsteps drew closer to her.
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2807 13 8
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I stood there skinny-as-a-half in “big hair,” ankle boots, and black eyeliner. P. was in radio, not books. He had a sense of humor. I was researching a different man for a novel.
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2807 17 11
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She is cutting his hair. The wind is in her curls. She rises and falls like a sleeping animal. He has removed his shirt. There is a towel around his neck, the smell of spice and banana, the scent of vacations. You are reminded of the time in the beach house in Florida…
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2806 12 9
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We two have this entire lifetime left, so let's waste it . . . .
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2805 7 4
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You can use your shoelaces or an Ace bandage. Loop a belt around your neck and toss the loose end over a shower curtain or closet pole. Pull. Try to lift yourself off the ground.
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On Saturday mornings, by noon, the delivery car comes from Boston and unloads fresh bread and sandwiches, pork ribs and ground pork stuffed inside of breads and buns and banana leaves, bean shakes, and sticky rice desserts.
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