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The world can still be viewed as a honey drop of sparkling rain, but not all washed up tears can be revealed as such. The stories swirling inside are constantly shifting their own gears, searching for the lost highway, and sometimes…
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125800
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When the lore of the land could no longer hold the minds of men, they turned their eyes to places where they expected to find no other gaze.
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I'll see her this fall, a redhead in camo
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125732
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His thoughts drifted to when he was a kid, to the monthly trip to the barber.
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125755
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Seems I was in the wrong place, wrong time.
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125741
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This time is different. The dream doesn’t continue with endless walking.
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125742
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Urban skunks want to visit your neighborhood and be bold in your neighborhood.
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125722
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The boss has a serious problem--he's too nice for his own good.
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125796
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Sonia banks on hidden things in the minds of other people, whereas I bank on what I know.
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125700
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He'd always considered it his bus.
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an artist sits in the sun
moving fingers through long hair
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125776
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I fancy myself a spy. Unofficial official of the H. O. A. Super secret free agent agent of the Glenwood Homeowner's Association. Even the board is unaware of the work I do in their name, without the faintest utterance of their name. Only the highest of the high, the…
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When I bumped my head I almost fell to the ground Not so much stars As flashes of lights That looked like sparklers My mother chasing the dog She never catches it The cat sits on a nearby chair It's head moving as the dog does …
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But in 1991 Carmen developed a heroin habit and was forced to sell her powder blue, convertible Mercedes 500SL...
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Im in bed.
Bed.
I look at the word bed written on the screen.
Bed.
It looks like bad but not quite.
Bed-Bad.
Bad-Bed.
I have a bad bed. Lets say my bed is bad.
It is a bed to the extent that it is bad. It is not good, it is bad. It is a bad bed.
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Although I'm twenty years older than her, my girlfriend has called me "jailbait" for the past year and a half because she says the only way to stop having to share me is to kill my wife..
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He sat behind her in Honors English, each day studying everything about her.......
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125600
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Love is easy when all is going well, but it is one of life’s profound, humbling lessons that few people love you enough to wipe your butt.
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my soul is black and it's deep like heartbreak and heavy as stone and as thick as ink and it is pressing on top of me like last nights one night stand like dead weight so that I can't lift my arms or spread my legs it feels like I am walking through mud but it's…
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He saw in her something fierce and wild
and gently led her to
his open palm...
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A kind of sucking darkness into
A kind of noir celebration of despair
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They shoot up through the soles of their feet
once the veins in their arms are all used up.
They shoot up in their necks
like the cows on the African Savannah
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125621
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Listening too much to the night, with its whistles, bright lights of luminescent bursts like leaves on fire, or the raised ear of a cow in the purple mist, or the curled tail of a pig foraging in the night.
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125666
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With the sudden thrust//
of April green, we can forget/
our drought continues.
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125622
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It didn't matter if they burned or not.
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125600
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My writing career began with sitting around the tree eating Christmas presents.
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to continue to crumble its way through another grinding cycle of slowly walking to the edge of the universe ancient treelike beings, like gentle ghost buffalo, and our own thundering buildings by the hundreds of thousands, …
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