2870 14 10
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I think he viewed Communion as an act of hygiene that allowed him to go on being fiery and self-determined.
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2870 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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2867 12 11
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"So, like the Goldilocks thing…"
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2866 0 0
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“I lay in bed every night and wonder who is lucky enough to go home with you.”
That was all it took. She was. You are. Let’s face it: anyone that poses that question is.
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2863 33 24
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your mania for sentences / has dried up your heart
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2861 36 19
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"She gnawed her arm off in the morning, before he woke...."
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2861 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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2859 12 10
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honey/she said/with a wink/and a twinkle
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2859 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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2859 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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2858 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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2857 24 23
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You just can’t believe your key / won’t open the front door anymore.
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2854 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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2854 13 8
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(one of my early works: an image-text collage, animated in flash.)
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2853 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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2853 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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2852 40 12
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The memory of thinking
in some other language
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2851 12 3
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...as a boy I rode once in an elevator with Colonel Sanders...
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2851 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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2847 6 2
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He told of the wilting heat, the fulgent landscape, the people....
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2845 12 9
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We two have this entire lifetime left, so let's waste it . . . .
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2844 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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2844 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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2843 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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2843 9 6
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Frank says if I eat the whole bowl of live crickets he’ll give me five dollars and his grandfather’s silver bullet from the war.
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2842 6 6
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My grandfather rode with the Czar’s army. He was abducted from a village in Austria, trained to pillage and drink, plunder and rape, and ride the best horses that could be had. They were given the best vodka and the sharpest swords. They were all just boy
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2842 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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2842 28 21
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The night she left she claimed she fucked Bukowski.
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2842 63 27
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The commandant pried her lids open with steely thumbs.
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2841 10 8
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Fritz Lang. Even before I ever met the miserable son of a bitch, with his monocle and superior airs, I hated him. In person, he was an insufferable asshole.
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