1357 4 3
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Her son was doubtless the biggest wanksta that ever went to Andrew Jackson in the whole crumby history of the school.
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135754
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still curious of the taste of eggs
finally licking my plate
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135744
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Robert Frost told me that life goes on, but that’s just not good enough for me and for God’s sake it shouldn’t be good enough for you either, should it?
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135754
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I would advise the younger you to change your underpants, and not to let those boys do the talking for you.
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13571410
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My grandfather was ninety three. My mother was sixty three. I was thirty three. My daughter had just turned three. Our ages were all lined up like the beauty marks on Snow White in the Donald Barthelme version of the story.
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135711
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*Must have excellent communication skills and be able to talk pretty good.
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135730
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Maybe it might be best to, you know, have less frequent meetings.
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135711
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A mundane endeavor depicted as a quest. Try it, you'll like it!
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135711
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But the profligate are blameless now
Those who conflate sex and love the way
dumber animals mistake heat for light
have moved freely back to some primal zone
where if I’m felt to be contradictory to the
surroundings it’s because I wanted t
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135721
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Soon the world is on film that is burning.
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135740
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like old discarded snake skin,
dry and coarse after the bite...
immortally tortured by broken glass bottles.
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135722
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The Inauguration Day Windstorm had blown out half the downtown lights to celebrate its twenty-first birthday. Two old friends flecked with gray snow and white hair sat on the boulders that kept the Sound from sweeping away Myrtle Edwards Park. Look at all the…
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135765
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I left the train, still going nowhere, but in a hurry.
Still a boy, but trapped in a suit.
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1357109
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I offer you a peanut butter sandwich full of unconditional love
and you say I'm being controlling, so I let you eat cake, eat cake.
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135788
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I attended the burial of our affair when I found the notebook-maybe it should be called her diary-she had foolishly forgotten, leaving it on the deck of my beach house where she stayed while I was on that short trip to Chicago and I was numbed at first, unsure how to…
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135721
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His touch, even now, seemed to set off tremors inside her.
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135787
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He disrobes; shoes, socks,
shirt, belt, pants. He smells of hard work.
The nude whisper of everything else.
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135754
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I am i said pursued by the feeling of being watched.You are she said -- by yourself. As in a dream, a dream you know you're dreaming. Which changes nothing.We are she said watching from the mezzanine, half-above, at once a part and apart.
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135644
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people keep trying to get me/ "out of the house"./ they see fun in me, and cool in me,/ and want to spend time with me,/ and i am flattered most sincerely./
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135632
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As I gripped the wheel and stared at the expanse above my head, my compass spun wildly. Something wasn't quite right
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135644
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Ok, ok, people are forever asking me, so why did I cross the frickin’ road? Dumb-shit me, of course. Consequences waaay unforseen.
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135657
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It is claimed we choose/
conditions of our servitude.
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135622
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Or, do my own red flags counter balance his. My back and forth, my restlessness, my one foot out the door, my ‘once a leaver… always a leaver’, my pitter patter for a former flame... peppered with my transgressions, my mistakes. Or, worse, the way I have
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1356118
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135694
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happily fling Molotov cocktails//
against ICE agents in armored vehicles/
and sing the pain of their burning deaths/
as triumph against asininity.
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135600
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Mayumi approached them; her memories of their faces from the texts they received from each other had come alive.
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1356189
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I want to tell you how the odor of the flowers/felt her funeral day
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135611
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It's a haiku. It's its own snippet.
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135656
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at all altitudes and at all latitudes /
glaciers in furious melt: / both Greenland and Antarctica headed both /
to be ice-free isles adrift / and with shorter coastlines amidst higher seas.
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135632
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I advertised in the local paper for a model.
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