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I will watch your teeth measure the highway all the way home.
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114221
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martyred young women lie in hospital beds
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114295
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M. CALLAGHAN: I’ve got a lot on my mind. You’re drunk, aren’t you?
COL. MORD: Good idea!
DEATH: Well, there is no shame in that.
J. KIDDING: Everyone suffers. Can you lend me your cat?
T. BURKULAR: I don’t know, sir. I don’t follow political issues .
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114150
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They were all celebrating something, but she couldn’t see what it was.
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114151
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Sand atop a trickling potentially,where roundabout rides hideunbegun business, the trickling of sand at any moment.
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114100
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“That's Governor Gauda to you, punk!” This is the line from my speech “Killing Dennis Gauda.” The speech lost the Tall Tales competition at the division level, but I was unfortunate to have a chance to do this speech for Dennis Gauda …
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114141
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“So–you can get a stimulus check even if you’re dead?” I asked.
“hell man–in chicago you can vote if you’re dead. i’ve tried to stay active politically.”
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114120
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Still worried. I could use some more hope in my oatmeal.
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114100
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It seems like that is all I really knowThe narrow confines of my existenceThe sun rises and falls somewhere,And all living things, move, work struggle and fightCarrying a bucket of water, while the sunBangs the day's rhythm on my armsThere's a war going on, all the…
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114120
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The president snapped awake at three AM. He realized he was a serial killer. Highly trained and equipped killers on his orders were summarily murdering thousands of raggedly dressed people in the name of Democracy.
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114100
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These were strange realizations, and each built upon the one before until I was completely mystified and unsettled in my life.
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114121
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“Are you comparing the communists with Hitler?”
“Are you telling me there is no comparison?"
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114100
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Dog winged the monkey's gerdonderplonk just past ceremony. Winkle-wizzened water garglers awoke wanderjanked while apple-gated confederates slept on. Rusty pipe smack-down cancelled water lily gumbo's two o'clock and Patsy sang Crazy for the millionth time.…
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114100
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no one told him there was a place where heroes died, but he should have known it was in love
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114121
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114021
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I know I was hungry. I was hungry for what you had to offer, your fast cars, your dad’s ski boat, your beautiful mouth and its pretty words, your Bohemian eyes and yes, for the joy you could give me between the legs.
But I was unprepared for the lif
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114011
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Deep in Stationcity they began to drum.
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114052
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We head home, skirting along the coast,
humble before catapulting waves;
the lighthouse near invisible
if not for a single band of red.
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114011
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We are / packed in a speck of dust / adrift across the universe, / revolving an ember.
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114000
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Randall had created Raoul to enjoy the freedom of being another person, but this became his second life crisis.
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11401816
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My job was take the falls, act the dope, finish at the wrong end of the slap stick for the blow off. I was Auguste, the fool; I drove the clown car.
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114000
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We entertained each other and stuck our fingers in each others’ cakes and pies and pulled them out licking them while looking at each other. I was light with youth in a white summer dress, swinging my shoe as it dangled off the tip of my toes, rubbing m
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114033
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Father, trouble me memory;laconic, idle, some glint on the dark. Recall us to me: what did we have, or what did we lose? Like some late affection, open me again, laugh it out of us. It is not loss I'm looking toput back together, papered over…
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113996
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113962
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among and begin / bouquets
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113900
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This is what you have to do to keep the unruly parts of your brain from open revolt.
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113911
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no matter how many drunks I spoke to, no matter how many strangers I tried my new theories on, no matter how many of my, currently distant friends I out-witted and educated with my revelatory nuggets of wisdom, I still see no sign of impact on the evening
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113944
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Friends of the bride
feeling out of place
like a church key
at a wedding
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113921
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“You’re just like me,” she said, as dawn was breaking. “You like sex.”
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113931
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If you have writer’s block, it may be because your childhood wasn’t unhappy enough, but there’s nothing you can do about that now, is there?
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