1439 3 1
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“The King,” he paused, pursed his lips, looked across the crowd of eager and fearful citizens of Ki, “is dead!”
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1439 3 3
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Wishing he holds you all night, unshaven chin/between your breasts.
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I used to fear things. The lonesome wind come through the clapboards. Dry hillsides rustling. My own skin in the summer heat. Rattlers. Lurking. Abandoned coal pits. Pa said I was afraid of desolation. I didn't know what he meant by that. How can you be…
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1439 0 0
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Try and put my bones back in
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After her grief had subsided, the wife felt immediate relief. / Suddenly she was free to abandon or pursue loneliness
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1439 2 1
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son a superfly/alligator shoe clad/networking man/working a beeper and flip phone/twisting blueberry spliffs/on ma's porch
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1439 4 4
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And if I lived a thousand lives...
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1439 0 0
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There was much joy in Galilee, for it was not often that two marriages, not merely one, were celebrated in one ceremony.
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1439 10 2
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Rasheed changes his mind about working for me. He can't bring himself to break with Uzma. The bond between them is too strong. I admire his loyalty, to her and to her parents. Don turns out to be my most reliable ally. Plus, he brings a ragtag security force with…
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1439 2 0
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Pascal would let something slip now and then. He was sharp and spoke excellent English, with a beautiful Spanish accent. He corrected speech among the guys, but he exercised his lessons in grammar with an eloquence that fascinated all of us, not letting a
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1439 7 5
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Everything conspires to kill you:
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1438 5 2
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I’d made that shot a thousand mental times, and when it counted, I missed. It happens.
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1438 2 1
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The park is filled with tents, tarps, and supporting structures, along with hundreds of diverse individuals seeking a common focus, wanting to make a difference, expressing an abundance of opinion, verbally and with signs.
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1438 2 3
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I underline the passages Momma does in her Bible and circle the same words she does, of the oil Samuel uses to anoint David...
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1438 2 0
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I loved baseball and still do, but if you saw me at eleven years old you would not mistake me for that kid over there, the one with even an ounce of talent. Mine you’d measure in atoms.
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My friend and I were once walking the aisles of a supermarket because we decided we were going to have roasted duck. We didn’t know how to cook, but as the old Filipino reds used to say: If not now, when? If we don’t learn how to cook now, as in NOW, then
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1438 10 5
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You drive that '67 Ford PU down highway 73 like it's gonna take you where you want to go. Pig truck makes you want to roll up your window, but it's just too damned hot. You stop on the shoulder next to a sign that tells you not to, and you look in your glove box for a…
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1438 2 1
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Like the willow she stands alone, swaying.
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1438 1 0
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Not really a story but a look at how we live
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She cut me adrift
On an iceberg of words
And words melt
As you know
Looks like we may have
Gone out on the limb
A little too far without
A toe-hold on Reality
Doesn’t it?
But I saw the headlines:
Cows Bound for Slaughterhouse Make
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1438 5 4
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Is there a homunculus in my brain guiding everything like the pilot of an airliner?
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1438 2 0
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When she was just a little bit younger, Dana wanted to be known around town as something other than the girl who used up all the machines at the laundromat with her little brothers' Spiderman underwear and her grandpa's pants soiled with God-knows-what. Something…
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1438 0 0
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she flips
you a smile and a white plastic menu, and all the blood in
your head, and upper body rushes to your crouch, and god-all-
mighty, space aliens from the planet Vanna White could be landing in their unnumbered hoards in the parking lot, and all
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1438 6 5
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The one at
dusk is not the one you met this morning.
That one's gone like a head in the window.
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1438 6 4
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" . . . with twinges of dread and pangs guilt, I worry . . . "
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1438 2 2
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The scared woman, she hides her flaws from the world.
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1438 1 2
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I was sitting at my desk at work and couldn't figure out why it felt like a person with a very weak grip was trying to strangle me. Then, I realized I was wearing a scarf.
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1438 6 3
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No temporary solace upon this patch of earth,
stymied in your injury; labored by your girth.
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1438 4 2
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(2:56 a.m.): "Hi it's Charlie it's Pat at 4:00 in the morning my time. I just wanna tell you that I wouldn't mind getting him in bed with you the rest of my life."
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