2524 23 21
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The debits and credits of life have been recalculated. You are not due tax; you are owed a trapeze. It turns out you have a natural gift for hanging upside down, knees to the clouds.
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2524 23 10
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'Hey, are you supposed to be from a cartoon or something?' said the Grim Reaper. I had to take a big drink before I could reply. I didn't know what to say, so I said 'Could I see your watch, please?' He looked down my dress while he thought about it.
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2523 17 12
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2522 4 2
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In an early scene in Marvel's 2015 movie Ant-Man, the film's protagonist, Scott Lang, a convicted felon and former burglar, is summoned to his boss Dale's office at Baskin-Robbins."Three years at San Quentin, huh?" says Dale."You found out," Scott replies."Baskin-Robbins…
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2521 5 4
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O’Malley imagined the blissful, narcotic innocence of Toby’s world where soft-shell crabs crawled into people’s mouths and hummed a happy tune as they were chewed and swallowed.
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2521 37 20
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Make cartography with your mouth...
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2519 31 14
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2519 11 5
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Boys of summer in Yonkers played stickball and baseball.
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2519 1 1
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Not everybody sees Father. Not Mom, not Dad, not even my little brother, Andre, and he see lots of things. Me, I need to.
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2517 20 9
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Eighteen-layered canvases were prized by both of them, regardless of whose work appeared on top.
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2517 3 1
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There are gestures, unmarred by the words put to them after all has failed. When Y. stopped you from talking to apply lip balm to your dry lips. Or she sidled up to you to read what you had written for her. When you lay on the grass together she put her head on…
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2516 6 4
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This was looking down from what we know as The Grassy Knoll.
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2516 11 10
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he scans the headlines of the tabloids as he waits to pay. “Dog Accidentally Shoots Man With His Own Gun, Elvis's Hidden Extraterrestrial Daughter, Swedish Man Bursts Into Flames on Train Platform.”
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2516 0 0
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Like gymnastics, shoplifting is a discipline of youth.
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2514 5 3
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____________________________________I get an internet connection and send this poem out in haste: Drugs, New Orleans…
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2514 3 2
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It was one of those dinner parties where everyone had had a little too much to drink, and the conversation around the table had grown more . . . shall we say, spirited.
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2513 12 12
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Columbus Avenue, I’m the tense union of poor city rich city/
gentrification.
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2513 15 8
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When you return home, one year to the day that you left us, you will wonder if you can do it all over again.
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2513 5 2
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2512 48 22
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When the snow reached the windowsills I was no longer a virgin.
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2512 15 11
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The sky was an over-bleached sheet, stretched to the point of ripping. Everything worn but clean. He was saying he'd be happier if we lived in Canada. The sun seemed very close, like a star at the top of a Christmas tree. Maybe I could pull it down. Our baby had…
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2512 17 9
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When Ryan isn’t around, those of us who know him lament that he peaked at 17, at Disney World.
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2512 28 9
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People huddle in their basements like kittens. People laugh, darkly, saying they'd rather be surfing. People wonder if their batteries are charged. People never do get what they want. People grow tired of the sad dog following them around. People want you to know how…
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2511 8 5
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—That was harsh, said Jen as the bathroom door slammed behind Melanie. —Mel's my best friend, not yours. She needed to know that shade of blue doesn't go with olive skin. —Viv, you said she looked like a whore. —That's how our friendship…
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2510 21 18
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One day a woman, one of several translators at Ellis Island, asks him why he has changed a passenger’s name from Checzowicz to something else.
“The name was too long,” he says. “Ten letters.”
She replies, “But you didn’t change O’Shaughnessy, and it has
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2509 41 21
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My eyes became purple, and boys called them "picture windows". Well, not boys, exactly, but one girl did. Junie.
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2508 13 11
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Her mother dressed her like a little girl would dress a doll.
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2508 8 7
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A brief commentary on the uselessness of endings.
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2507 9 9
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Matilda went wild at sixty-five. Legs left unshaven for the first time in fifty years, hair still and proud, knotted with forgetting. She’d roam the streets at night, a traveler without design. Matilda was a gardener of sorts, digging up all previous assu
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2507 2 0
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A cruel panther gets its prey.
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