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an engine stalls out
in the parking lot
the driver
tears her skirt
coming through the door
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144000
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A baseball bat a large pipe a hammer and axe
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144055
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When he leans back from the telescope through which he had been looking, he sports a derby and a Hercule Poirot moustache.
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144021
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144044
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I gave you two daughters.
I gave you four grandchildren.
I'm done.
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1440158
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We are the same shits/
we were in the Bronze Age
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144087
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144011
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*Must have excellent communication skills and be able to talk pretty good.
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144054
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144032
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144033
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The idea of an infinite textual universe occurs in many places in the works of Jorge Luis Borges. The contexts and permutations of language, which others had held to be perhaps infinite (allowing themselves to use such an imprecise term), that…
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144073
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They called him “Albert, the Human Armadillo,” and he was. Rows of hard scales ran down the course of his chest, and he was studied and biopsied by doctor after doctor. “Psoriasis,” they said. “Or, eczema.” They prescribed ointments and oils that left him
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144051
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A dead deer on the side of the road and the older boys not listening to her as they stab its eye with a stick.
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144086
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Removing the deeply embedded jack-blade frommy naked side, like any slicked-upsplinter, was just a bit jarring on the first bite, on first try, I must admit. I freelydo so now to your frozen-over faces. You made your…
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1440159
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Conjure calamity and calamity comes.
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144066
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And here’s a picture of you
at the end of the line
to the great toilet of
fiction, waiting to
relieve yourself, quick
before the poetry gets to you.
Or worse, the actual
poets.
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144010
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“I'll have the Ribeye cooked medium rare,” says Bill, who looks over at Julia, blonde hair and disarming smile, and he thinks that she's not bad for a blind date. He doesn't like the way she butters her roll, however, and it agitates him that she spreads…
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144064
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Frank kept looking over at Michiko’s loft.
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144033
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OhYou like quiet nights in?I do tooBut we might not get alongbecauseOnly part of youwants silence
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143974
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these tender girls tears recent / with stained souls, brides of dead, / cadaverous Erebus; unguarded ladder / long the down going…came Anticlea then
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143944
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The young boy woke to the sound of laughter. He blinked himself out of deep sleep and allowed…
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143944
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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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14391911
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143911
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I took advantage of a free period this afternoon to nap. When I awoke, I tasted blood. My tongue was swollen. I checked myself in the mirror and saw twin punctures on my lower lip with pinpricks of blood on each. I winked at my reflection and lifted my li
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143942
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i saw a sign and it read A PERSON THAT IS MEAN TO THE WAITER IS A MEAN PERSON i thought of you with your high cheekbones, the sense of entitlement unparalleled, the superiority complex that hid much you had a gig and it had probably…
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143998
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It's as if the house knew I was relinquishing my hold on it.
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143951
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you'd do him more of a favor to kill him, than place upon him the burden of such an abrupt change in travel plans.
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143995
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He kept
saying how my old scars
excited him to new truths
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