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They sit across from each other and she smiles as if they were in a normal place.
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136021
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Shut up.You shut up.That's disgusting.You should talk.Fuck off.Fuck me.whore.Yes.More.Shut up.
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136020
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Liking up with the Joneses...
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136042
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Frank was about to take the first bite of a chicken salad sandwich.
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136033
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Today, I am almost entirely self-coincidental, though I still feel a lag lurking somewhere.
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136096
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Tell people of substance the truth.
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136060
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Early morning cokeBottle. Did Katie callHeiddegger "Skippy"?Remember years backWhen we studied so hard andHa ha, just kidding.As you age, neverForget you are dying noFaster than before.
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136021
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In the living room of a model home, Mr. Jorgensen lived. He was a mannequin. He spent his days in display windows. He spent his commutes displaying the latest model cars.
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136010
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His nervous cackle makes me sick - Oh, if only - Times were different - That knife - Would fit so nicely in his back
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136043
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Hail the yellow cab the yellow one will do just fine as second condiment to the sun
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136063
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You may want to pretend to leave once or twice, peeking in through a window from a darkened room, to see how they interact. Never leave a new poet unattended with the pack until you’ve determined that the new arrival has learned to fit in with the other w
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136000
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Picnicking In Mt. Misery Cemetery We breathe the damp shade, plum trees shining in a woodland where there are few wrong things I want to remember-- the steel fence of the power company blazing under an arc light is one. On this day of ripening fruit …
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135955
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Her name was Carrie. And yes, it was love at first sight. Yes, she was a client, and you were supposed to keep your hands off the clients. Everyone in real estate knew that. She came into my office and took a seat in the reception area. I had a listing on Cedar…
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135953
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Crass, vulgar, boorish, impaired, angry, depressed, jealous, regretful.
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135920
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She had the smile of a pixie on mushrooms in a disco ball universe, and I dug her style.
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1359113
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I've written of this and I've written of that, Have scriven as you have it either that or this: But if you strive against the wind when you decide to piss, They say, you'll find up firing against your hat- Like some old Brother who was broiled when…
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135922
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So young. So innocent. How do you tell a little one that her mother is dying? The father seemed to be bathing in a sea of hopelessness lately.
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135944
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"Shouldn’t I be able to easily get my arms around nothing?”
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135933
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Why, these were the young hands
that I kissed only last night.
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135911
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1Paradise Lost is cast into the lake of fire. Satan tells John Milton to rewrite it in 140 characters or fewer.2Filippo Marinetti languishes in a dismal rural idyll. His hand, possessed, scrawls euphonic odes to the moon with a quill.3Henri Michaux floats through the…
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135911
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A Halloween drabble. Happy Halloween to all!
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135911
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A horn honks, brakes squeal, Chloe’s screaming, pulling at her. She’s lying on the sidewalk. Her shin hurts. Her knee. Chloe kneels beside her. Ring of kids staring. I’m good, she says. I’m good.
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135900
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By the time I was born, my parents were already sickened, blackened, blighted people.
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135921
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So you printed your resume on this coffee cup - that’s something
- I wanted you guys to think about me every morning - while you were getting your coffee
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1359145
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I suggested when we passed the flesh shack that we turn around and that I go in and say to the sex workers that the Russians are fetching $3.5K per hour in Manhattan and it's private, unlike there at that road-side shack.
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1359106
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Rainy eyes fall fast somewhere
close to me
Riding the wind like lust
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135900
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The real problem, though, was the radiator.
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135943
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I'm writing our initials in black sharpie on the tunnel wall. There's already people who have come before me, hundreds of pairs of Qs and As and hearts in the middle, through a small hole in the brick I can hear the French accents, spinning through, a reminder that I am…
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135943
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I got the news that you had died as I was
eating American chop suey, watching the Celtics.
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