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Then I did the same to you, inhaling your scent which was one thing at your hairline and another at your collarbone.
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I advertised in the local paper for a model.
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154521
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We all thought, Birds! We all thought, Nests inside the chimney!
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1545105
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Did they do it in pairs or all at the same time?
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1545115
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The smell of garlic, soy, and onions/
exhausted from Skillman Wok/
perfumes December air.
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154531
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My beloved lets me crawl into bed
and put my feet on him
since his skin is
warm and hot like a fire roaring from within
his soft flesh.
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You shine brightest under a starlit skyThe moon reflects your beautyAs the wind sings your name sweetlyIt was under the heavens that we promised togetherThat I'll hold your hand and you'll be mine forever... You glow brightest when the sun is at its highestYour radiant…
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Sometimes you have to go wild; you have just to go fucking nuts. You do.
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154521
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Vietnam, Tet, and beaucoup Charlie
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Cicadas shed their skin as they grow, leaving crisp hollowed out remains on tree trunks, fence posts, and the undersides of upturned leaves. Tommy and I would collect them in the early morning and stick them to our clothes like brooches. I used to like Tommy,…
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154543
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No pain is private. How can it be?
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154544
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Have you ever seen anyone die? It will alter your life. Because you suddenly realize that anxiety was worth something after all, and was a coin of the human condition, imprinted with hectic symbols, some of which resemble cypress, others more like Frankenstein:…
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154531
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It worked for a short time and their next album, "The Hirsute Agenda" became an underdog success.
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154542
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Blankets were always her undoing.
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15451812
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the epiphany at the mast at midnight is not the same at dawn
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154544
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My father died. I took his clothes.
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154511
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Come to the park and swing with me, sing with me.
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He draped the sheet over her body. Blood spotted the fabric, rose petals on snow.He left the pistol, but pocketed the first edition she'd signed. Part of his fee.In the park, he ditched the glasses, fake mustache, and anorak before making the call.The publisher called an…
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It’s as she reaches into the fridge for the carton of half-and-half with the grainy waxy photo of the little girl—Last Seen 10/2/06—that the memory surfaces:
“Hey. That’s mine.”
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154411
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No chance for Hallo, we sank into an unlit station doorway and he fumbled through my shorts.
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His eyes are closed yet restless, as if too many thoughts loop beneath the lids.
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154452
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Have you ever seen a body of words give birth to a paragraph? I won't lie. It's a little gross. But quite moving. First there is the biology of reproduction. A blackbird living in an electric guitar, for instance, and its inexplicable urge to mate with an elephant.…
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The heart would have unnatural reverence, exalted, bursting with evil, rolling in sloth, if it did not at once reveal its innocence. I saw you again, on the morning of the sun. It was you, or your double, or a son you might have had. Your beautiful bloo
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When I slip through the seams I return to the same place.
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154462
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your light is gonna
last me
through the week
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15441911
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Culture gives what it feels you deserve/
in the cul-de-sac of your time and place.
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154421
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At eight o' clock: as, drawn by many bells, The patchwork congregation lopes and stalks, To churches far from serenade of shells To storms, we leave behind the windblown walks, And sails of youth, to glide through liquid hells, A temporal…
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every timeyou openyour mouthan angel fallsinto a vat of whiskyshut ityou're fucking up heaven2013 - Rene
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The line weights are spot on/
and the snap of lines is textbook/
for a discipline that died with AutoCad
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we were traveling on wasn't necessarily going to go careening over any hill as fast as it was smashing into the blunt end of another cloudless hole like a cartoon cat chasing a cartoon mouse. It was huge like a stone wall that had its own…
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