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Oh, crap! Once you leave your body like that, why do you have to come back down to earth? That’s what I want to know. I remember you wearing English Leather aftershave. Anytime I catch a whiff of it now, it brings back some intense memories!
And I r
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1322107
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Once you descend, the third rail/
hums its invitation
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1322117
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Names are forbidden here. So is apology.
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132252
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132232
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Friday night in Little Italy is a big night.
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132200
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Empire America
The year is 1929, New York City. Two hundred years ago the American Revolution failed, its founding fathers put on trial and executed for crimes against the crown. Now, as the Great World War rages without end, the American colonies of G
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132289
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a half-moon hung straight up and down
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132232
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"Sometimes things just don’t go as planned. It doesn’t mean anyone is to blame - It just is."
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132210
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"If you don't like it then leave!" Sally screamed.
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132221
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I stared at these meteor impacts, feeling far away, a lone sentient cloud admiring the scoured yet wondrous earth-of-this-girl below me, the lean slope of her side, the soft dip of her neck, the sharp edge of her cheekbone, the monarch wing of her eyelash
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132234
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Ascent/Assent
Together the horizon/
Catechism of love
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132242
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I give you the rattle of the rattlesnake. I give you a daub of creosote. I give you the metaphysics of glue.
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132211
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another lonely drone holding still
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132221
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Neither you nor I is old enough, of course,
to remember that America’s most
popular athlete once was a horse.
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132220
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"The weird gods climbed down from the moon, past low-hanging clouds and upon leafless treetops. Their unusual boots first touched ground in a parking lot in the city. The snow crunched."
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132250
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Flicking the cigarette into the river the man's face becomes soft, as if waving goodbye to the only real attachment that he has felt in decades.
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His land lady was somehow thrilled that the Herr Doktor Professor had a visitor from the US and invited us for tea. She caught us coming in and without thinking anything, and at her persistence, I had absently accepted. My friend did not seem to want to b
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132200
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Cooking dinner for one in a city that isn’t my home. A beautiful city that I’m slowly losing interest in, just as I become a local. In a tiny apartment set in the most realistic part of town, I’ve turned the music up loud to drown out my thoughts.
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13221510
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Ever had the occasion to wake up look at your watch and see it's five-thirty in the morning — after sleeping on the couch all night? Ever then gone to take a leak, trudged down the hall, cracked your bedroom door to check on your wife and found a portly, balding man…
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132210
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There was an implicit understanding, made clear by Athena's gentle stroking of Freddy's silky blond hair, that he would share her canopy bed with its frilly fuchsia pillows. He didn't mind this, despite despising the color of the pillows.
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132233
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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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13221911
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There is no there or where but rather/
trajectories of probability
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132100
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Try and put my bones back in
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132132
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I’m glad they put the wall up. When it gets a little humid around here, I can smell those damn people.
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132100
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Let me guess. You're reading this because it's dark or there's no surf or you're at work dreaming about surf or you're broken in some way that prevents you from surfing. If I'm right, you depraved little human, then you have come to the right place. Here we…
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132133
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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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132133
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Who hasn’t at some point of the day wanted to dredge up everything in your pocket just to see what it is.
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132163
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My father seems anxious about my gender orientation. I grew up looking like a boy, acting like a boy. He bought dresses and girly stuff for me but he avoided making an issue of it until recently.
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132110
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Wile E. Coyote? A junkie strung out on bunk dope.
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1321116
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The big wigs call it aiding and abetting. I became an left-handed accountant with a tendency to fudge numbers for the damned.
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