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1505105
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Cultivate your vaginal tears
at the gates of Thigh and Holy.
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150532
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...he was suddenly and hazily relieved that he had something in Persepolis and blue agave plants to talk to her about.
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150532
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I don't mind being dead. It's ok. Really. I've discovered a whole new way of being based on non-being. What else can you do? I like being invisible. I like groaning and rattling chains. I used to be a writer. Still am. In fact, it might be more accurate to say that…
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150542
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Last night we slept with books in the bed.
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150545
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Today I’m feeling crabby and haggard and technology makes it easy to get to the point.
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1505177
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...bush tail beside him his closest comfort next to the genes...
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150542
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Better not hand me that iPhone. I'll look up every damned thing in it.
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150400
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"They don't know how this formed or how it got to where it is today. What we do know is that it's not going to last forever." Said Edward McCabe to his daughter who hadn't learned to talk but communicated with her father through her agreement or disagreem
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150420
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He had a lean build, except, remarkably, his midsection was perfectly barrel-like. As if he kept an alien lifeform in his belly, cultivated by years of Pabst and Yuengling transfusions.
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1504107
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Once you descend, the third rail/
hums its invitation
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150463
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—You're convinced I'm crazy. I'm convinced you're incompetent.
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150444
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The last chick in the nest
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1504188
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he who laughs last is probably a dumbass fuck
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150411
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You’re listening to Smooth FM, taking you from the darkest hours to the start of a brand new day.
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150421
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Be aware the dog is king, radiant, emitting many beams, renewed by and restored by his fullness, his satiety. In many ways underlying all our hearts and minds, out of our notorious youth, ever the flower of our flesh on fire like a little reed next to the dried…
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150411
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another lonely drone holding still
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150421
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He and she are fucking while I watch. She's moaning deep desire and he's pounding flesh into flesh. I'm fully clothed, eyes attune to their fornication, studying. He comes inside of her; their bodies stiffen and then wriggle against one another. …
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150421
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She positioned the mouse cursor over the word Bikini and double clicked. The hard drive of the ageing work PC chugged into life as an Excel document dragged itself onto the screen.
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1504159
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Conjure calamity and calamity comes.
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150453
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The mother, a pony-tailed beauty, thinks she looks fat in her
new blue-checked pedal pushers and white blouse tied
under her full breasts— in the latest style.
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150343
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Last night, in a tavern called Wits End, we dropped quarters into a console, sized and shaped like an old TV.
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150321
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One can’t predict the final cadence of one’s life.
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1503138
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inside i know my heart rattles
cause outside i'm only seeing
that the truth is in tatters
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150332
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today on the bus/ a man in his fifties/ smiled at a baby/
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150365
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Nothing good ever waits at the end of a long corridor.
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150342
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Feeding you a taste of croissant
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150341
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You can't always be everything
you were expected to be
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1503107
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“What do you want for Father's Day?” she asks. “Sex,” he says, his mouth curling at the corners, “and a bottle of Shiraz.” …
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