2608 21 19
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Is: soozly, soggly, 'shrooms and shrimp, chickens and eggs-dropped, skinny brown smooths,snappyish peas and humblestumblingin hothappy broth.
These flinging…
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2608 10 10
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... while I lie, cool as a nectar cream snowball,
in my Maggie The Cat slip, painting my toenails
a color called Bad Influence
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2606 25 16
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The last time they made love she could feel the hint of pain and loss which would become her.
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2606 37 18
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list:
almond message oil
almond sunset tea
dark chocolate 80%
dry rhubarb soda
lavender bath oil
musk candles
red light bulb
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2605 7 4
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For here in the vortex are no other laws, Than separate towards you I and skirting stone- To wards where wavelets purr against their pause A moment more, to yawn to omicron… Inside the seashell orchard's whirl-quick floor- Come all at once to me or…
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2605 10 6
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If all the world had one neck, I would have clenched my hands around it and squeezed until everything went black.
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2603 6 6
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Others climbed
trees for a
hopeful sighting.
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2602 5 0
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I’m told it hurts. It hurts more than anyone ever thought it would. Every light in the room blinds you. Every sound in the room deafens you. The pain is excruciating as muscles and nerves that aren’t meant to work anymore are forced back to life i
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2601 6 0
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Slipstream features strange events in a typical world whereas New Weird features typical events in a strange world.
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2599 38 23
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The last time he saw his psychic, she told him you're gonna die within six months.
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2599 25 24
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When I was eight years old, I stepped into / a snow bank in Pennsylvania and sank / in over my head
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2598 18 11
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The hairs on my arm lift with the breeze; a haunting breath from the open window carrying night-scented stock from the black-shrouded garden.
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2597 0 0
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Those without magic, tried to figure out what their fellow co-workers were looking at as they watched Alysia fly. Oryn lifted her head up and her mouth gaped open, her eyes twitched as the reflection of a bright light glared across her eyes.
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2596 23 25
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You climb on a stool, drink off the first glass without coming up for air. Man, that tastes good!
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2595 29 15
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What I wanted was long-in-the-sheets sex...
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2594 5 2
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Instead of these gew-gaw ‘signs’ you waffle about, I will give you reality
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2593 5 5
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You want to be there, but not noticed. Alive, but not too alive. Because that's how you feel every day. Like an apology with legs.
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2593 8 6
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I was good-looking, marketable and ambitious. And that never hurt anyone cracking it big ...
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2592 52 22
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I doused back three Buds in the time it took him to detest a variety of subjects including the naivety of quantum physics and pregnant women.
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2591 17 9
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“I found a recipe on the net and now my hair smells of pumpkin.”
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2589 20 12
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I'm Alice invading the garden,
looking for souls among cards
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2589 7 5
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1) Tragicomedy set to drama is what the American public fears and abhors. But it's reality, and reality can be subject to the rifling burden of…
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2589 8 8
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They were a family, now, these three: child, widow, widower.
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2589 0 0
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I lay on grass warmed by the sun Somehow the breeze finds Its way between my toes I gaze at your beauty Standing alone in between Blades of green grass Is Shasta My Daisy I watch you dance As the wind teases and blows I watch you stand tall …
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2588 9 9
|
There were trees where I lived
and clean pavement
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2588 23 19
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“Mescaline occurs naturally in our bodies, you know,” I said.
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2588 20 14
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“We don’t drop litter. Pick it up.”
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2588 43 21
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Zach lifts his glass. “Look at us! We eat like kings. Kings!”
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2587 37 24
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I ate a novel. I digested a film reel. I vomited poetry.
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2586 17 12
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"If Hillary can forgive Bill, why can't you forgive Dad?" my seven-year-old son wails one night as I put him to bed.
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