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I ate 3 pieces of a broken heart
I wonder who ate the rest?
They may have eaten the best
I don’t know and can’t even start
To wonder how it got in such a mess
3 pieces of a broken heart
You could tell it just fell apart
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We were born here. At the top of the stairs underneath a painting of basset hounds playing croquet. And a hallway closet filled with lost someones. And the police, three times a week, singing nursery rhymes while walking up to our door.
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122511
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There is a false dawn,
when night still holds sway, but tempered with promise; anticipation.
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122511
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I hear the undying screams of the children outside.
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122541
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the cocksucking of strategic death planning
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122511
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The man was sitting at his makeshift kitchen table. He was forty-five years old. He wore his mortarboard with tassel whenever he left his home. Once inside either a reputable establishment or one generally considered less so, he was sure to take off his m
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122500
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He met her at midnight just off the plane and they sized each other with silent growing awareness that no matter what might transpire in distant tomorrows, each served here now as passports to magic and lands far away. On the…
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122500
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the gambling priest stands in the morning fog/red moon hangs in the sky/the army of seven houses marches over the hill
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122522
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It didn't matter if they burned or not.
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122543
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I told about the time during the early part of WW II when I shook hands with a member of the Flying Tigers. He was home on leave, and he stopped by to see my dad, who had been his scout master.
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122563
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It was as if every wrong foisted upon his ancestors stirred up a war in him and he was charged with intending the canon at the living.
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122531
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“The moon is a monk,”
you said.
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122530
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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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122455
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Meaning is harder to sell, unless it’s an analysis of why there is a Justin Bieber.”
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122400
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-Serves you right, you double agent bitch, spat Arris.
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She didn't know why she thought the ring wouldn't fit her finger, but it slid on easily and effortlessly, coming to rest in the old familiar place it always had, the groove that had worn in her finger after seven years of wearing it. She hadn't worn it in a few months,…
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I’d say something I didn’t mean, then she’d say something she didn’t mean, and on and on until one of us came up dry and would be forced to—take exception to something the other had said, to take it seriously.
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122443
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The one-legged crow was back in the yard again. It was there yesterday and maybe before, but yesterday was the first time I noticed it. I've been using my binoculars lately. It is interesting to me...to bring things closer. And it's not just birds, but other things like the…
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122401
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It begins with his positioning.
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122420
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Irrational Obligations In honor of National Pi Day Any excuse for a circle, a way to pinch the day. They are calling it something like a celebration only with bigger words and too many numbers to count. We'll have to approximate the amount of joy …
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122441
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She felt like she was turning into someone else, someone who appeared normal. She would be inundated with everyone else's ideas, morphing into an insipid lemming, smiling and bantering about mindless things. She wouldn't even care she had changed...
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I. The sun's corona. Empty boxes near the firehouse. Red birth. A bird's lost wing. II. The bitterness of littleness. Apples in a pile.Early love.A spider, swinging. III. A father's harshness.Twelve bills unpaid. Leaves in a crevice. A dream…
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122420
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It's definitely not her pretty face that made him smile so quirkily when she returned in the evening.
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122411
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papa wants to dance - the future is so bright - feel good all the time baby
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122443
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I come up and out of the hole onto a village street in the middle of a parade celebrating the arachnid god.
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122420
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it’s okay, you can come inside me
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1224147
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A brief colorful season/
and then the fall as winds/
break the hold the leaves have
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122410
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"The Genius has since abandoned all hope of seeing full remission of the Great Descending Haze in his lifetime."
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It looks like Arizona, like a desert with secrets. The bed unfolded and she was being good today. She would be good, no matter how he moved and laughed she would be a lady. The names of the flowers escaped her, flowers she'd always known. All she saw were waterlilies.…
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looked briefly – glanced
shouted loudly – yelled
fell down – fell
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