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among and begin / bouquets
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104286
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Yet tenderness resided here
among the canvases,
the tubes of paint, brushes, and candle wax;
the splatters of discarded ideas.
We made love the way people said prayers
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1042116
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More thoughts on denial...
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104222
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"Excuse me. I believe you have a little something falling from your right nostril there," he said, pointing with his pinky.
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104200
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My life isn't exactly what you'd call glamorous. Hell it's not even good. Not like that bathroom cabinet, getting cleaned every other day and handled like it's made of glass.No, my life is literally full of shit. They come, they sit, they shit. On the good days, I'm lucky…
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104220
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(...) Suddenly there is a tram passing by and kills the Sausage (...)
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104273
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Still Life with Dragon Fruit and Absinthe Glass ‚ Allgegenwart ist Einsamkeit. ‘. — Johannes Jakob Hrodebertsohn …And bright inside this space, though outside lightfall? The spillaging of streetlamps does not cross the…
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104242
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104265
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Forget the salt erasure of Carthage,/
all the Meso-American artifacts/
smelted to float the Armada
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10411914
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To whoever reads this next--Henry James makes my head hurt.
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104122
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The man and the woman ate dinner together as they did most nights. It had become a habit over the years, back when they had children. Their lives were busy yet they always found time for one…
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104122
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Heading for the fields one morning to paint haystacks, Vincent noticed his neighbor’s house ablaze.
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104100
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What happens when you accidentally run into your lover's daughter on a plane.
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1041115
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elton wrings the melody from the words into the silent but pulsing air
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104110
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my tiny white world, the cube in the closet in the back above the shelving in a secret compartment cut into the wall
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104142
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My dad was in a barber training school
where they cut off the tip of a bum's ear
and taped it back on with scotch tape
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10411412
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We danced the pee dance after too much Seven Up and tasted odd Jello dishes.
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104144
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Friends of the bride
feeling out of place
like a church key
at a wedding
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104100
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Tough shit if it looks like shit I heard that voice say as I reviewed my blog...How ya gonna fix it, stop and see every time ya write a line? Well FUCK YOU anyway! That's what my A.D.D. said - WOW! DID YOU SEE THAT?! - as it perched upon one shoulder, overlooking…
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104100
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And then she'd wipe her eyes, sweep her hair between the crest of her left ear and the side of her face and press that ear to the knot.
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104100
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My backyard was first Grass tickling my bare feet Skipping along the bottoms of my toes. I broke my arm there; I always hurt myself Swinging. The fair was next, grownup kids Having adult fun Eating carnival food and drinking grownup things When no one was looking. …
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104100
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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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104000
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It’s good to get fucked in the rain.
It’s good to get fucked in the back seat of a power boat on a river in the hot summer air with the mosquitos sucking the life out of you.
It’s good to get fucked with your bare back rubbing up against the rough bar
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104034
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You're all I've got to keep me company, but it's a very fine company. So familiar, and warm as any cold digital fireplace. I can tell you've got more in your story, but it doesn't make you happy. I really do not feel well today. Fun I wanted to…
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104011
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My dog Alfie and I would get in my van and go out at midnight for a doughnut. Or an éclair. A French cruller, to be exact. Sometimes we would get Blondie's Pizza on Telegraph Avenue near the Berkeley campus, if it got to be too lonely and restless at nigh
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104020
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She's been considering her breasts more now.
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104096
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1.It was unfair to my time and my small kitchen rug that it took me two days to finish reading Meg Pokrass' “The Big Dipper,” pp. 10-12
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104021
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It wasn't meant for our brains to take in so much information, I hear someone say on NPR The information age, seems to be suited for me, I can't get enough of it, it floods my mind and nerves, Reading wikipedia and blogs for hours and You tube And im…
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103933
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I come here, to this very spot for a reason. Imagine — the illusion of knowing what is and is not. The contentment drops taste — one could suppose — like that.
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103976
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I go down to pick up R and get a cartridge of black ink for the printer. It's an extremely pleasant summer day — early afternoon — and the air is exemplary: clear and sweet. So far so good. But as soon as I park and go to a nearby cash machine the fun begins.…
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