1425 4 2
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A walled city doesn’t let you out any more easily that it has let you in earlier.
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1425 0 0
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A dark and mysterious account of an ancient traveler seeking arcane literature, and the miserable results to him after he receives what he sought.
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1425 15 8
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Maybe it takes as much fortitude
To forget
As it does
To remember.
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1425 0 0
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Mayumi and Rumiko stood at the top of a hill into stone forest, with the town in view from a distance. The mist made a single path, safe for everyone to travel through. In the town, there were lights flickering everywhere, some areas in total darkness.
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1425 4 2
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Feeding you a taste of croissant
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1425 19 11
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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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1425 1 0
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For weeks I hadn’t been able to think straight, waiting to lay vision on those majestic, swooning breasts.
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1425 8 8
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Sunlight and the small wind/
swallow the frost/
on rooftops and windshields
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1425 6 4
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you tell
a stranger's story...
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1425 2 1
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Life to her had come to resemble one of those mazes you find in a puzzle book, inscrutable except by those with exceptional IQs. Mary would run her pencil down one path in search of the passage that might penetrate to the exit, then another, but the paths
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1425 13 9
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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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1425 6 6
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Not today. Even when the Isar rolls so cool and deep and I could wade and wade 'til sleep. Not today. When I have the tablets in a drawer in a box winking chalkily at me. Not today. When the church tower soars and it's bells toll out a seductive beat …
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1425 2 1
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Under a conspiratorial moon… the shovel my silent partner… organ-less torso to the worms.
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1425 1 1
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another lonely drone holding still
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1425 3 0
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You’ve got me standin’ on my knees,
A’searchin’ for a beggar’s alms,
From folks who’re deaf to all my pleas
And blind to open palms.
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1425 5 1
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It starts with a letter, down the back of the couch, ending, ‘love, always.' I read only the kisses aimed at me - a firing line running off the page. How long has that letter hidden there? It secreted itself in a corner of the house…
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1425 1 0
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Bree was mean as a bag of snakes and had done laid out most of the eligible bachelors in Culloden County at one time or another to the tune that at this point no man who’d heard of her wanted much truck with her.
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1425 0 0
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Her feet are raised upon an embroidered green pillow and she sits naked in a blue velvet chair. Red earrings dangling from her ears, while a red monkey sits at her feet with one leg extended.
She is exotic. A powder blue on her lips and at her navel,
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1425 17 7
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...bush tail beside him his closest comfort next to the genes...
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1424 4 2
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They waited not a moment longer than was necessary But moved right in and
Began their loathsome ch
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1424 0 0
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The teeth I want must hold significance. Like the quote, “it’s not the destination that matters, it’s the journey,” for me, it’s the connection that I’ve had with someone and the story behind the lost tooth that interests me.
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1424 12 8
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His eyes are closed yet restless, as if too many thoughts loop beneath the lids.
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1424 10 1
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These are the three facts of my life.
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1424 12 9
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I smelled the bleach of burst anemones
the sweet arousal of the Dungeness crabs
the seaweed of sour twigs and feces
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1424 3 3
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The cover features Lincoln as a woman. Lincoln as a woman is not a thing of beauty.
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1424 6 3
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I wear boots over bare legs feigning ignorance
To the coming storms, the snow the ice the cold
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1424 10 5
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and, under foot,//
dark caves waiting/
with their unseen pigments/
adorning forgotten walls.
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1424 6 2
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She buried her secrets in a bowl of brownie mix....
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1424 9 10
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Fine gradations of the fractional/
fissure the eggshell whole we crave
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1424 0 0
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I was sleeping in a pile of teenage bodies soft limb spread over soft thin limb.
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