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the echo of the hull's first contact with the water will pull the past through the present and the present into the past.
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105543
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On the way to
The Museum of Inner Light
Expect delays
Expect bumps in the road
Expect potholes and such
Expect a murder of crows
Rolling acorns over the rooftops
But what I want to know is who
Who eats a butterfly
On the way to
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105511
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In 1609 Ben Jonson was hired to write a work in celebration of the opening of a new shopping mall.
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105500
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Hold my heart the child in your arms
The roses of April blooming,
I bend down before you cracked and broke
Spilled out like albumin.
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105500
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As the waves rapped in query I studied some words so sad Words she likely knew Words seemed so pale ‘That is not it, at all That is not what I meant at all' Is this what she thought? She leaves needle and thread Down here for dead A fondness for…
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105575
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No CNN to sing obliteration,/
only Pliny the Younger/
to scratch what fell
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105551
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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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105500
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Oh, wait — loosen the ropes, you say? Sorry. Can't do that.
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105400
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Weeds, schist, an Artesian well: élan in a heavenly forge. Sniffling goats, a mossy cairn. A portal divides the void. There is a human hand here below the crumbling parapet. The crotch of time A bridge between…
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105422
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We’re safe as houses/
and unmoved. We grow/
accustomed to the sound
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105454
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Chin beards, flannel shirts, Levis
no boots anymore, just loose sandals
their chicks with double triple multiple chins
falling asleep on their own palms
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105400
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TimeDoesnt existWe're told it existThe sun rises and fallAnd people exist for the eight Hour dayBut time does not existHuman beings put TIME in their lives To give it order Most people always seem to be looking for order!!Amidst the chaosIt goes very fast for someVery slow…
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105453
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A thrum of imminent sentience-
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105454
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from a moving train. The lost ball inthe tall grass still wants for no one. AndI'm suposed to pretend? You got yoursmile from something, not someone. But it took all your long hair in the process. You've been looking for the one true grace, the ultimate…
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105411
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A bar of chocolate stuck in pudding
(don’t you see where this is going)
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105432
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“Your family, that family is crazy, everyone of them hush hush, tweet tweet, a little screw loose – or a bird, what kind of bird they got there?”
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105301
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Of course it’s because she’s been drinking. Will she regret this? I don’t understand it but maybe it is something she has thought about for some time.
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105385
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I do not think it good that you, any of you, know what I mean when I say “MIG arrangement.”
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105320
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Connecting the dots the past two weeks, I’ve concluded you’re pregnant again.
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105331
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He consumed the key lime pie, while wearing a lime-green sports bra.
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105374
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"[A]ppointed an official supplier of watches for the Ministry of Defence of the Soviet Union in 1965."
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1053125
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That some adults believed the drill would save/
us from the blast of fusioned hydrogen//
amused us as we quietly curled along
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105232
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105265
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It was the early 80's My students carried / guns.
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105285
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I felt that love could
not be paid for or else could
never be paid for enough.
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105222
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There is only me and the crooked pavement that leads to your dim tower.
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105297
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It's not that there's nothing new, it's all new. That blue color is not the one you remember, but the one you are experiencing, and at the same time, you bring everything you are, crushing into dust, with you. Green…
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105261
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You gave me chills on my opposite hip whenever you touched me from behind, when we spooned under the rough woolen blanket in your basement. Whenever your essence touched my life like that. Just like when you said, “You came, that’s all.”
That’s all? T
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105200
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"Come into my face." said Duras famously as she neared death. This is very beautiful. If one takes Duras to speak of something akin to the 'face' as given us by Levinas, and we may display this face here as something like an Husserlian universal…
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105294
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Alas, the wind, the rain/
and plate tectonics take temples,/
fire and sediment papyrus and clay,
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