1209 2 0
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One Private View, four couples, not all of whom are adulterous.
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1209 3 3
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I am from slow diagnoses, impatience and parents skeptical of New York City doctors. I am from tall buildings, yogurt shakes, and envy for my brother's asthma machine. I am from here, stay away from there, don't get too close, be careful at the edge, the…
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1209 16 7
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“Time is inalterable. We can only offer an altered perception of time. And what better way to do that than by offering altered timepieces?
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1209 3 1
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I hope my blonde down still beats in your heart, and the black crescent curved under, you will remember, and I would move toward your window where my own heart lay in a dish, with the thick valley lifting.
Remember, I crossed and uncrossed my legs f
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1209 15 13
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1209 7 3
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I was in a Chinese restaurant
trying to read the menu
when I realized Hunan
was only 1 letter off of Human
I thought it read Chicken Human
This was just in a dream, so I ordered it
It was delicious, but kind of salty
Then someone at ano
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1209 1 0
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Mr. Townsend is a normal guy. He's been on auto pilot a while. When he finally snaps out of it, he's surprised at what he finds.
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1209 4 2
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That morning in the driving rain a sequence of automobiles appeared on the streets in the region with headlights in the form of television monitors
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1209 5 4
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After all our morals
And ethics of distrust
Have been ripped out
And discussed
There’s still the Meat Lady
At the end of the day
Standing around
in the midst of the crowd
Handing out her meat
In little morsels
on a toothpick
Af
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1209 4 5
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Soccer Tease
Nerdvana
Ballsa Wood
Pulp Friction
Spam Folder
Fetal Position
Wayne Newton’s Yacht
Late Bloomers
Sir Real Geese
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1209 6 5
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"Time is an ocean, but it ends at the shore. You may not see me tomorrow."--Bob DylanThey're writing poems, but not for me. Guess I'll write one for my own. For nobody that I know now. It's a pretty lonely world for someone who sings, not you, not with…
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1209 9 0
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1208 12 7
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If you ask me I'm thinking I'm just blowing off some steam, some hot air that doesn't add up to the old cliche of a hill of beans. A hill of fucking beans.
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1208 6 6
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There's no rain--there hasn't been rain in weeks--but the clouds are dark without the sun, and I can't see the stars.
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1208 0 0
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Made sense then, should have written it down - But I fell back to sleep instead
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1208 4 2
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What happens in life when no one is watching?
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1208 0 0
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the lazy leaves of a parlour palm finger
lavender in a wine bottle.
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1208 1 0
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A stroll along the golf course rim reveals Polo-logoed litter. Could this be what they mean by white trash?
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1208 3 0
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I let the little fingers slip thinking they couldn't stand to hold on anymore. When they were done they said addled and I was left behind in the room with only my hand. I hurt myself trying to picture the pretty girls and they took out a piece above my eye. …
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1208 6 6
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of a strangely found desire. I wanted to tell you something important, I'm sure, I mean it's pretty obvious, even in this funny breathing space, but everything has been said to death. More isn't always…
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1207 3 1
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The waitress appears and Fred gives her a big smile and th3 once over. It's no wonder he's had so many women in his life while I've . . . uh . . . read a lot of books.
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1207 1 0
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Before they ever spoke, Linda and Meg had sat next to each other in the cramped lecture hall for three weeks, their thighs touching, while Dr. Laurens showed slides of ancient Japanese art. Meg's eyes never left the screen, but Linda glanced at her as often as she…
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1207 3 1
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Dutton felt thwarted in his literary career, producing only the classic "Here I sit all broken-hearted, paid a nickel to crap and only farted" in a locker room stall at halftime of the 1963 Weedwacker Bowl.
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1207 3 1
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st. paul is steeped in fog.
mist and rain make the north side a grainy
faded photograph, almost timeless.
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1207 0 0
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bursting girl there is no moon
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1207 2 0
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I wanted those jelly rolls so bad I could scream
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1207 12 6
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I could have a minor stroke.
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1207 1 0
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It wasn't the sun sparkling
Or the dog of the neighbor
Barking.
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1207 9 5
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I'm staying in swinging all night
Hell not just all night but every night
I can possibly sink my teeth into
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1207 10 2
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When I mentioned my visit to the museum during an A.A. meeting, I wanted to know whether the framers of The Big Book had been aware of the Nazi hospital sterilization and “euthanasia” programs.
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