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hands

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He cleaned off the pump with a steel brush. Then he took it out to the pressure washer. Out there was where a lady that looked like a witch used to move around and sit on the fences like a crow. The air was humid, and the men were dressed in heavy blue coveralls.…

eggs

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i ask you what i taste like and you say "not much."

Hubris, Now Hollowed

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We laughed like lords and lunatics Our schematics stretched before us

Sleeplessness

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The retina was burning, the liquid had dried up, and the veins bursting. My eyes bled. But I kept them open. The sound was like nails on glass, screeching endlessly. Coming close to me louder, harder, faster.

Beaten

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I was sitting there drinking with Paul at the bar, and it was a Friday night and I was I was feelin good. I didn't have to go to work in the morning, and I had a few drinks and food in me, and I able to that on da cheap, which felt good. And Paul…

moon/light

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the cue & flash

Journey

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my pilgrim tongue on the map of your body seeks sanctuary

ALL THOSE YEARS

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Joseph and his little brother, Kevin, were there again. Kevin was too small to understand what had happened yet. He would usually just go off, running around the statues and playing with the wreaths; the last time they'd visited he climbed a tree and broke one of the…

getting there

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Seems hot for a Thursday, doesn’t it?

Too Far

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Standing there as you walked away from me that late March afternoon, in the park off Meridian Street, the spring tableau seemed

what time is it really is it?

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. . . the roar of fire speaks lasting heat . . . .

The Turning

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A brief colorful season/ and then the fall as winds/ break the hold the leaves have

lucy, the ghost who liked it

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lucy had simply taken a kitchen knife and removed the outer layer, the layer of things people notice

Pageant Night

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All the baby monsters are being born on stage.

architecture

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you look like the insides of my cheeks chewed.

Five Million Yen: Chapter 17

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-Someone could have boosted this easy as pie, Ben said to himself.

Seance

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communication/ with the dead

My Back Hurts

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There’s a room Full of white And it smells Like bleach and Iron

Earth Day Celebration

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At the annual Earth Day celebration, Frieda looked up in the sky and saw a lone goose. It had caught her attention with its call, echoing off the buildings and trees.

Art Is Resilient

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Our revolutionaries Have evolved into gamekeepers

REM-Embering my LED

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Someone desperately dials a number. Iris, draped tight.

The Judge's Wife Part 2

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"Do you kiss all of your models?"

Octopus

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Sometimes I think there's an octopus in my stomach. In the mornings it stretches and droops its lazy head to one side — It suctions it's tentacles to the walls of my belly and pulls them together forcing me To gag, and vomit what we didn't digest of the…

No Ideas but in Things?

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Forgive the doctor/ his hypocrisy -

Picture of You: Song

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Here’s a picture of you Lit up by the internal light Of the moon. It was a Super moon that night And the story of God Had not been told And we had to wait a good Long time to hear it out in the cold And I was the King of Fishers

Something about that boy

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There was something about the boy that made me uneasy. Maybe it was the reverse widow's peak on his forehead or the way he wiped away his snot with the back of his hand. It could have been his red flannel shirt that reminded me of the hillbillies from the mountain…

Love Note to/ Legal Pads

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toe and hand-/ holds against/ the shear cliff

Instructions Found in an Empty Can of Coffee

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If you find a lone, sad honeybee, buy a Habitrail cage and make it your new pet.

Untitled (from Postcards from a Railway Station)

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As the silence starts gashing I decide it's the moment to take all my thoughts for a walk; To a sound like a million lightbulbs shutting their fuses I resume my view, Across the sun-strobe streets with blind nightlamps; the safflower sun is lopped on its stalk …

Cat crunch

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I barely scraped the sleep out of my eyes when I heard the shrill crying from outside the kitchen window, and I recalled one of the many reasons cats can't be trusted. You see, they're evolutionarily wired to imitate the sound of a crying human baby, so when they…