1458 7 6
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Beneath maples, oaks, and birches/an autumn apocalypse empties unruly brightness
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1458 16 12
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“Have the cousins arrived?”
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1458 4 2
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She’s a gourmet cook who can fake a great orgasm.
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1458 12 6
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We hold fast to the bed’s corners, afraid our bodies, these new old bodies, have forgotten how to love in its center.
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1458 2 2
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My grandma kicks field goals between her bedposts, again and again. My finger is sore from holding. She says that's all I'm good for. My finger is smudged with ink from writing my poems on her paper: half-moon rowboats, clouds like whales. She twisted my finger for …
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1458 16 12
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you escape by finding the bubbles
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1458 6 3
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where are you today?/
where you are is the one thing/
i love & cannot know
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1458 6 3
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It was the losers’ bar in my neighborhood.
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1458 4 4
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I just sit here thinking
You’re cheating on me again
It’s how you acted last time
The same as it’s ever been
Don’t wanna go ballistic
What’s inside your head?
Why don’t you just tell me
Who’s been sleeping in that bed
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1458 5 4
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It was noon and cloudless when I pulled over next to the icehouse, wedged in the X formed by two dirt roads.
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1458 4 4
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People in bad health who want to kill themselves are no different than ancient Romans who ran on their swords. They only want to save themselves a bit of embarrassment.
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1457 0 0
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Our entire planet became poisoned by the monoculture system of agriculture.
Mother Earth, who is the very soil we stand on, play on, dig in; Mother Earth, who is the very air we breathe, laugh in, talk in; Mother Earth, who is the very streams, river
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1457 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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1457 0 0
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A sort of invocation of the open sky, in contradistinction to the dark of the Earth whence came the specimens, a figurative marriage of the literal darkness of exploration and the figurative light of knowledge.
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1457 2 1
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The man could be a total brute, though the truth was he had the softest of hearts too. A real gentle giant. But get him going on a drunk jag with too much ouzo in his system, and look out.
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1457 18 8
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I had a sister-in-law who was a licensed nutritionist. Not sure what “licensed” means, but she had some certificate and worked in a hospital. Hospitals! Places not known for their cuisine, much less their nutrition. —So, what do you…
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1457 7 5
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you can't always get what you want
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1457 3 3
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This is a warrant for your arrest.
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1457 7 6
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We wanted so much to find ourselves in a beautiful world. It was, and is, but every inviting leaf has got another hidden dangerous precedent that must be surrendered to in order to survive to see another sunset with the ones you actually…
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1456 5 6
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Do not spank the truth
Whatever else you do
You do not ever
Spank the truth
If you let the truth be spanked
You will be diminished
And it will never let you
Be finished, instead
When you are dead
You will dangle in the land
Between
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1456 4 0
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Koo ate the sad, bitter pills just so she wouldn’t have to try and make small talk about La Donna’s deformed, retarded kid.
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1456 0 0
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"It is my argument that a pious fraud has been perpetrated so as to subject mankind to the most humiliating of intellectual enslavements."
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1456 8 6
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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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1456 3 3
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Wishing he holds you all night, unshaven chin/between your breasts.
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1456 0 0
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There are several people I do not care for much at all—annoying cretins, blasé philistines, or godawful narcissuses—and I do not care much for caring about such people when I encounter them, which unfortunately happens quite often like some cruel lottery where I…
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1456 6 7
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The dead girl was his niece’s daughter. Only thirteen years old.
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1456 1 0
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She became suited to herself only. She no longer tried in any way to fit, she fought the molds they created and kept moving in her own direction. Often forward, sometimes a bit backward, and she rightly scaled her own Mt. Olympus and there she sat with he
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1456 12 10
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Sometimes I had the time right, and sometimes the place; that day, they came together.
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1456 3 2
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my loosening grip on time.
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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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