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If Heaven holds forth its own Infinity, What of selves, of ours, could we stand to see? Cradled with harsh fangs of Memory, Deep forgetfulness, give rather me- Let bright dreams be our self's divinity: Forever holds, in morrow's hours, such little…
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137686
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Once a friend asked me to write about rape in an email, so I wrote that it is a weapon of war that would not work here because partners do not give in to it; in fact, they would say it is infidelity in relationships.
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137610
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At six a.m. he was awakened by the alarm on the watch, and found he could not remove it from his wrist, though he was able to turn it off. Of course, she was gone, but had left a little patchouli-scented note on a pillow.
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137600
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They sat eating and looking at each other. To Ben, Claudia was certainly a handsome woman and a good bed partner, but he was getting more and more suspicious of her motives.
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137663
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Her Majesty’s Glasses
Umbilical Chord
Linger Finger
Okay Inkjet
The Dragon Flies
Horny
Free Spirit
Good Footnote
Buttery Clams
You’reUp
Empty Bladder
Star Butter
Karmic Impulse
Mr. On-the-Ve
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137642
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But you don’t know how to fly, Bunny! How ever will we survive?
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137622
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“Gentlemen, how could I go about attracting the KGB?”
Now that got the attention of Boris and Vladimir. Their eyes bulged right out of their heads. They both started huffing and puffing.
“What are you, crazyman or something?” said Boris.
Vla
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By lunch:
The dryer is an F-5 dervish of mismatched socks, blue jeans and your yellowing college T's, lovingly held onto. For a moment there is a comforting warmth and softness to their smell. In the debris strewn landscape of the living room a carcass
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137600
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[WE'LL LET *YOU* BE THE JUDGE!]
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137612
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I slept and it was pleasant. Then there was the kiss, and it was hot. Later you turned away, and all was November chill. Now there are touches, caresses and shouts, Marvelous nights flavored with favors bestowed, and blackened days,…
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always thought you'd show up with a good friendly grin, your heart full of gnosis and the rest of you dressed in denim or terrene hues,back from across the world to honor our sacrosanct thing maybe it would be in the wind chiseled afternoon,or the dusk by tables…
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137664
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in the pink distance / a boy in a corduroy shirt / sits before an upended electrical spindle / and drinks a vodka gimlet
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137610
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“Do you have a job? Are you going back to school,” I asked, you know, because I’m hip like that.
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137694
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Fear I’ll be stuck here without a ladder
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137653
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Somebody left CNN on all night long
until the news cycle flipped, crashed
and burned
in its own ruins
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137654
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hangs inverted and
begins a swirling motion,
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137677
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The arithmetic of human experience/
is always a losing game for some. Poor Jane. Rich Dick.
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137622
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In frustration, he picked up a hammer and slammed it straight into the center of the mask.
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137522
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We wait for a server to bring our coconut cream pie. His favorite. I hate coconut.
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137544
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There are some I don’t recognize. My gaze lingers for a second. It’s bad business this.
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137542
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Does he pack you a lunch when you're running late for work? Even when you're not running late? Does he insist on regular medical check-ups, for which he'll pay because you don't have insurance? Will he disapprove of your objectionable behavior, and not turn the…
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137500
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The Moon The hatch of the lunar module hissed as it opened, a few puffs of leftover water vapor escaped toward them in a sparkling white cloud that rapidly dissolved…
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137522
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The boy buckled in and told his mom, “No mommy, I can do it myself”
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the poems/
we never got to will remain,
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137500
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He ordered a palace built, and the builders came to blows, which is why the father’s eyes have swollen shut, and the oldest son’s knuckles are bright plums.
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137511
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“I want you to face the toys!”
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137543
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Reams of saggy bunting intersect the streets.
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Need not remember, the 6th of November.
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