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Does God feel the same way /
whenever you practice your indifference toward me
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137262
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purely fun,
humane, scientific,
old time religious
experimentation
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137284
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on cd I make
john hiatt does not smash
perfectly good guitar
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137253
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Well, now it has fallen away some
but I felt better about it when it was raging
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137220
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You don't just hear the sound, you are the sound, you and everyone else in the room.
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137244
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Write me a Will you laughing boy,
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137297
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I see them walking. They pass right by my house. If I’m outside, I sit down on our porch and watch the parade. Sometimes I watch them out of a front window.
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137242
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Frank left Michiko’s building and walked into Central Park.
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137200
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A subway train rumbled through the underground and she actually felt it slither under her feet. Her gaze lingered for a moment on the desiccated leaves and the small rectangle of blue cardboard the blustery wind had wedged between the gargoyle's talons.
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137200
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No, that can't be him, Joe thought. The guy was messing around the displays in back. He had walked in three or four minutes ago, by now, and he certainly looked the part — or at least Joe thought…
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137200
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A woman confronts her suspicions about her husband's fidelity.
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137142
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Girolamo Dente was nodding off in his studio at Découvrir Art when he heard the alarm.
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137120
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If you had gotten pregnant our last time, in 1967 (when you lied and told me “I guess I’m finally over you,”) then our son could have been that man you saw with the drooping moustache and his coattails flying in the lobby of the building in Louisville,
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137131
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The heart of those stars is a dab of yellow light. The darkness of the blue night appearing so deep because of the downward strokes of the actual sky interspersed with a violet that is almost black above the truly black silhouettes of the city buildings
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137121
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No one knows where the wind comes from, but sure as hell it comes.
The executioner glances round the reception area. Nods to himself. Function versus form. Anodyne, instantly forgettable, like hotel rooms. Perfect.
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1371119
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I lay on a table in a cold room in one of those little blue gowns that open in back.
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137121
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In one hand she cradles a cigarette, in the other a glass of red wine. Typically neither of these things would be allowed in here, and on this occasion it was thought that it would be better to let her do what she wanted.
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137131
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I awake to find a heavy chain shackled around my ankle. I try to remove it but cannot. The length of the chain runs through my apartment, sometimes coiling around itself, but eventually leading out my front door.
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137010
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The giant stood up and scowled menacingly.
"WHAT! You don't think bigfoot is real?!" Big John's face seemed about ready to scowl in on itself.
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137099
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How many exceptional people/
does it take to change a light bulb?
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1370119
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One night while in rehab I had a dream that I worked as a violin maker in Salzburg.
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137032
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As far as I can tell, all he eats is wedges of cake
from the plate on top of his blanket as he
lies there in bed, smoking cigarettes and
staring up at the painting of a pile of shoes.
Or else this is a real pile of shoes
building up beside the
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137065
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1. The Kingdom of MaggotsBillions of tiny naked bald men wriggle and squirm through a derelict mannequin factory.2. The Sea of KnivesThe crests of waves slice and slash. Maimed mermaids wail.3. The Eye MoonEnvious mirrors ape the sun. An astronaut falls forever into open…
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1370114
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I thought of you todayand what you put me throughthe time you saidwe couldn't rest.
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1370136
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April spit its greeting, toe to head.
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137021
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137000
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What do you mean dope in the front seat. I always keep my dope in the trunk. I mean hey, children DO steal.
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Passing by PallanteumOr ‘Dido's Song' Form: Double Sestina, iambic pentameter, rhymed Who knows of hell, knows less of paradise? I've known them both, when vanquished in your eyes, When draws the kelp where lost men had their graves Below…
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The first time that
Beethoven’s Fifth was played,
people ran into the streets.
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