977 5 2
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...the completeness of pleasure tantamount to the end of all process...
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97785
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The model takes off her clothes and poses nude for our class. We draw her likeness on paper.
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97721
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Dawn is a grey mass, what is left of the night's chill slips between my t-shirt and belly skin. Somewhere else you once wrote that being loved when you don't love in return equals rape.
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97778
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The bad optical, crossed or dead or lazy or stray
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97733
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or.
Have you ever contemplated smashing someone's face to The Stooges' Fun House?
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97710
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they say the sense of smell is the strongest sense connected to memory, but not for me
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976102
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...cinched the handcuffs.
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97632
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Falling asleep remembering lies that had been built around lies
Lies to impress people
Lies to make life more convenient
Lies, I didn’t even know why I told them.
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97642
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But you don’t know how to fly, Bunny! How ever will we survive?
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97631
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First movement I. The town that I…
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97621
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She heard the quick footsteps and knew where they were headed. Running down the hall she knew she “only had 1 hour left and there was no time to waste”.
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97611
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..Sheena's not there to make my morning coffee and the brain cells I feel slowly dying are not expiring because of bad Aussie pop songs.
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97601
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No one told us that the LZ was already hot and the last Combat Mobile Team had already been shot down and killed. No, no one told us that. So when we came in below about 500 feet I began to hear that "pitit" sound of AK-47 rounds going right through the f
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97610
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The cab split the thread of oncoming traffic into water barrels and telephone poles.
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97621
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97601
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As the four flew beside each other, they shared their stories and got to know one another. Soon they learned from the voice what was happening.
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97610
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He huddles against the wooden beam of a chop suey stand, glaring out into the giant technological organism that was his city. Lights, hulking monstrosities and endless possibilities were teeming in the night-hustle that surrounded him.
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97633
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Fragment’s of ignorance strewn by a haphazard hand
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97633
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97610
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The first burned slowly in the distance. I built a small fire to keep warm. Snow covered the area as far as the eye could see. The sun burned bright in the sky above and the mountains disappeared onto the horizon. My gear had some wear and tear from t
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976157
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Her voice gets screechy as she talks of the boy he was caught fondling in the bathroom of a bowling alley. The worst part: the dumb schmuck doesn’t even bowl.
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97642
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In the end they talked a lot, shared what they could, both seemingly trying to rekindle something that was no longer hot, and yet they could not let go of each other. Year after year would prove that. Right then, just then, it seemed that the physical par
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97684
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on cd I make
john hiatt does not smash
perfectly good guitar
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97631
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Though his heart aches
his melody seems to flow
It creeps into the dreams
of all in slumber in the valley below
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97600
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97600
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Gibson Park, underneath the grove of trees beside the soccer field. She's buried. But don't say anything yet. Her disappearance will make the news shortly, but it hasn't yet.
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97684
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I love the notion of uncertainty-/
which seems inherent/
at the level of particles-
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97630
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Goodbye comes in stages. At first you recognize that you will “miss” someone when they are gone. Then you have to accept the fact that they are leaving. And finally accept the fact that they are gone; and not particularly in that order. If only it
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97655
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Then I am in Washington DC impersonating an accountant.
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97610
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kindergarteners
sent to class with
Uzis
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