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135810
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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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135865
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135831
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I’ve seen your tired souls
riding under the city
lost in the drowsiness
of morning calm commutes.
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13581710
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the moon tops the monolith
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1358122
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full of mad hope / we dash into the street / leap into the fray / and enter splendiferous lists
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1358179
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he considers the swirl of galaxies/
with their black hole hearts,
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135851
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As a kid he had run away from the family farm and shoveled coal back East to put himself through college. Now he was just another old man in a nursing home, desperate for a drink, his blue eyes bleary, a sticky goo filming at the corners of his lips.
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135722
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This gravity thing, I reckon, is enamored with me. It loves me so much that it has fettered me with itself.
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135722
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We wait for a server to bring our coconut cream pie. His favorite. I hate coconut.
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135730
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Get a Hold of God
Get a hold of God, will you?
I have seen a lot
I saw
a Great Dane
licking the dew off
an orange bird of
paradise
Get a hold of God
and tell him that
Get a hold of God
and give him a piece of
my m
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135720
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These are the days you wish would never end.
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135722
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A fat kid running;
the sounds of an ice-cream truck
—counterproductive.
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135740
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Living in the dark ages without language,
I think I’ve been dead long enough.
You can come out of the vast fields of night.
Come out of the vast galactic storm without light.
The darkened dreams
that speed past with their false and brightly lit
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135772
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and the President didn't call.
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135784
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He thought of it as magic, but magic that he understood, the way a magician knows about the hidden compartments in his hat and trunks.
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135743
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135711
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I blame you for my short temper when I go off the handle when my blood runs cold and I can't think straight I can only react. When I say things I don't mean Even if I do. But I am glad for the fire you started inside of me. That time I…
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135700
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Famus Peepul Ellen and her boy, Larson, were on the second floor of The Monsters restaurant, searching for the fortuneteller. Larson had decided her signature was a necessary addition to his autograph book. He hadn't asked for her autograph…
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1356148
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In the evening the curtain recounts its day. Faces, images, incidents it has observed from the window. Its voice is nuanced, modulated, quivering, for it is made of lace. It appears to crochet its words with needle sounds. My eyes, during confinement, are not wide open, not…
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135610
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machine utility of thought,
intangible aesthetic of sentiment.
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135666
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Flew a Messerschmitt.
Drove a tank over people in Poland
though not in Prague,
and claimed he was never a guard
at the death camps.
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135664
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Light spreads its way across the sky like a drop of inkon dry cotton sheets:starts at one point and expandsas wind shufflesover bodies, seashoist your sailsand I'll throw this oneoverthe night can have itnowhear the waveshow they seem satisfiedwith their…
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135600
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He was lit up faintly.Standing in a room of golden proportions (which is not saying a lot), he was one stood man (which is). The only lamp, a seemingly old neon, hanging short from its chains, shone darkly above none. None but a five-feeted glass plane, upon which glossy…
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135600
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It was the woman, Mary Lou Compton, that he cared about. They would've been happily married by now if Bryce hadn't killed his Uncle Ned.
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135610
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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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135542
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A daydreams about a woman whose name he’s forgotten next to B, who’s been drunk since afternoon.
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135531
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NO IDEAS FROM HERE Tape The knife that tore the envelope tore the apricot. What was it? Water The boxes ranked against the open room. Watch So it was cut the water bright the tub. Say …
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135511
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Posit butterflies/
as evidence of heavenly design.
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