1018 4 2
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101800
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Ben did not respond, but sat staring lizard-eyed at the shattered remains of his glorious musical instrument.
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101744
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only after
you slipped away entirely
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101730
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there are nights when you're all alonein the darkwhere the only lightis the glow of the computer screenand words can't seem the scratchthe surface of your skulland bit by bitthe sentences, phrases, and lettersattached to your synapsesdrownin your subconscious
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101720
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101700
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When I step barefoot on sand you're here again warm and soft and you let me sink in while you hold me up and make my legs like running drunk in a dream; away from all the nice things everyone said about you. And it seems like you're right here…
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101721
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If the pen travels over a sheet of paper, it is not long before a metaphor appears. A fast, beautiful metaphor like friendship, or deformity. Think of the pen as a penis and the ink as semen. I just sit and laugh. Time impregnates an opportunity and a lon
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101798
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What will become/
of the resource-sucking poor
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101721
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101700
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Petroleum products leaked from her shattered hull, still stinking of a battle its leaders not only lost, but forfeited.
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101744
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Well, I walked in on you, then you walked out on me
And that was when it happened – the end of history
And that should have been sufficient
But I think you know it wasn’t
I remember it was you who told me
Dreams are only efficient when illusio
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101732
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About four in the afternoon
a pigeon began admiring itself
in the shiny panel of a car door
until another pigeon came along
and it quit acting foolish.
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101721
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Life is a beach, not an enormous ashtry.
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101751
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Gary wrote in beautiful brevity of this most fabled story told with strings.
Of it's breathtaking majesty and boundless power.
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101765
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Villon, get the hell outta here!
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101700
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On the back porch of the world, the sun kisses my laughter, Giving me the silent strength to separate before from the after. Misunderstood soil shyly strikes up a conversation. And I engage my soul, lost in aimless contemplation. …
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101610
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She left the bathroom and slammed the bedroom door. He heard the lock close.
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101600
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You shouldn't look at my undies! I'm gonna kill you if you look at my undies again, you goddamn bastard! :)
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101676
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101634
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We once saw giants in the clouds and in/
connected points of stars, and named/
them, gods. We placed them in their high-halled villas,/
on the mountaintop, to game and frolic
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101675
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No CNN to sing obliteration,/
only Pliny the Younger/
to scratch what fell
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101632
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They called him Camel because of his humped back.
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101563
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I can be iambic when I want to / be!
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101530
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Valerie had purchased a new cell phone in late 2007, and, say a few months afterwards, in the beginning of 2008 a demon briefly took up residence in it. She had just returned home from running a few errands, and set her phone down on her desk. She had been focusing on…
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101500
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101520
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101551
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It had all been for the children, hadn´t it?
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101544
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Church-lady dresses with matching jackets
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1015177
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are you afraid sometimes, in the night, in the wind as it beats down your maelstrom thoughts?
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101421
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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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