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Lights of human occupation burn/
in patterns like the growth/
of a bacillus, lethal and prodigious,
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Your cairns/
are litter in the streets
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131343
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Need not remember, the 6th of November.
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131353
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"All these people," Rammstein complained, "seems all they wanna do is write about love, and sex along with it, you know? And I think it's because it's all feelgood shit; you know, your sweet baby loves you, and he or she's hot as Angie or Brad, and…
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131352
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The Bunny Hop represented that riot-like atmosphere–in cuddly guise–described by Claude Levi-Strauss in his seminal essay that I have forgotten the name of it’s so important.
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131363
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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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131321
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You sleep. The time is soft and slow.
Your dreams are covered with the snow.
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131365
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Anneliese inserted one of her crystal drops in Hymen's left ear and kept her left earring in. For a quarter, she bought a handful of cashews and plopped them on a red napkin.
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131200
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DRA musical - 1942… Open on the General Jackson crowded with Marines, headed to (Tennessee Base),at the front of the ship, young men laughing, unrealistic military dreams/wordless chatter... LET IT RIDE .. main character is a marine en route to base...Solo verse,…
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131260
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That was some root beer float. It cost us a grand total of $275.
She pulls up in front of Fenton’s Ice Cream Parlor and leaves the motor running while I jump out and run into the parlor.
It was early evening. We HAD to have a root beer float. You
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131232
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It was a Thursday. That's when I found out about the blueberries. Those precious, round little wonders, now forever untouchable.I left the note on the ledge of the balcony, taped down so it wouldn't fly away.It was going to come to this, eventually. After…
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1312149
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and you imagine euthanizing them if what she says is true, that she is leaving them to you in her will.
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131220
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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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131275
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I dreamt, said the Donkey, of an apricot. An apricot the size of a heart. …
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131211
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the sour waft of a secret
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131253
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Just like real life before poundsigns.
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131221
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Roy Williams was his real name. It had been for the last 15 years. Since retiring from the Firm he’d lived innocuously in an apartment near the Old City walls of Dubrovnik doing the occasional quick job for them. You never entirely retired from the Firm.
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131255
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this bleeding sun, clove studded & seedless
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131231
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Flowing, Flown In the field stands a jealous man with fifteen eyes stored inside the cuffs of well-worn khaki pants. His pockets pull with clinking dimes…
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131233
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As she slunk to her topless Mercedes
sparkling curbside, wax job hand rubbed
in Hamburg, testosterone heads turned
wishing similar treatment.
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131263
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She was from Tennessee,
with advantages over me.
An upbringing surrounded by books
and sensitivity.
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1312159
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Squeeze the Word into Flesh
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131234
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Richard gets me started, tells me to undress the two women mannequins in the storefront window
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131210
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What chaos comes from / insufficiency? What else can calcify dreams?
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131232
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In punch drunk waiting rooms... On election routes
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131273
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Not the torn magazine page, not the smell of ink, not the sweat of palm nor the froth of irish spring
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131231
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okay fine, on the count of three
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131222
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the small break of consciousness that is my dreamswaterso much wateri can never forgive the watertoo many tears
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sheets, white, coarse
redolent with Clorox
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