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living in the cross current lawn-care worlds don't give a whit about the so called deeper things. They don't have to scrape and you can't make them go to the river to see a sunset. They've got all their bonafide luxuries in a smart little…
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He’s got horns and a tail
I found him on sale
He’s got snake in his DNA
Evil in his eye
And plenty of chicken pot, chicken pot
Chicken pot pie
But he sure can play piano
With those giant lobster hands
In his ratty raccoon coat
And his
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No one is going to find us. And even if they did it's just a play someone wrote with you in mind as the lead. No one is going to find us. I could have told you this but I didn't want to spoil your newfound fun. No one is going to find us. The funny…
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Remote notary publics, or "remotaries" for short, are finding themselves increasingly busy as hikers and climbers seek help by cell phone or personal digital assistants from mountain peaks and white-water rafting trips.
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Watch the moon hang with methough miles and miles apart.Over sea and rock and railwaysforever in my heart.
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The tuna fish sandwiches were laid out the way they had always been; they were cut into triangles, with wet paper towels between them. They stayed that way over an hour, untouched, aside from a dimple the size of my cousins finger to test the softness. …
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If she weaves words that are true enough
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I didn't much care for the graveyard anymore now that so many people I knew where layin' in it.
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A bar of chocolate stuck in pudding
(don’t you see where this is going)
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She was asked: “What would it mean to be in a great earthquake to you?”
She said: “It would mean that I might never see him again.”
Then she panicked. She came to me and said: “Do you mind riding in the other car? I have to ride in the same car wi
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What if it was all cut and calculated.
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100182
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With furrowed brow, he took the plastic stems and began to beat the blossom ends
against the black brick wall.
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Besotted by an overload of scotch, Ben’s brain barely alerted him to loud knocking at his door.
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100143
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He dreams again of ocean devoid of shore
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when the jewels weren't on his head; they were in his eyes.
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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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100162
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His beard is an eighteenth-century forest / in south central France
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100189
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I spend my time sitting on the back step—poison oak reddening my arm—under the eaves, waiting to escape.
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100111
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a sixteen year old girl
Denim
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It was Christmas Eve. Time for the ghost to visit. Just one ghost in this story. The ghost of a Christmas past. Just one Christmas for just one ghost.He looked out the window. Under the distant streetlight the snow was falling. He turned on his porch light. …
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100086
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The damp suspended/
in the air/
in a faint fog/
discourages coagulation.
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100000
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Growing into a new mold, watching our friendships fall into deep deep holes.
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At the company luncheon, the dessert course came first. The servers were tense and unresponsive and we knew something was off. After the pudding or mousse came an undressed salad. Several minutes later came dressings — balsamic, ranch — with ladles.…
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We met at a bar
We didn’t get far
We went to her car
Then back to the bar
I played guitar
She was a rock star
We met at a bar
We didn’t get far
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100030
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Another hard week
tired but
make the effort
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100023
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And you should know, every woman smiles at a man buying flowers, because … we can imagine. We can only hope.
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We can imagine an escalator as being a (conveyor) belt between two different states of consciousness. On the one hand (beginning or end, depending on how you see it) the lower (or higher) level, and on the other hand a progression or pro-‘motion’ of the f
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David: Glad you made it. It’s been ages since we've had a cuppa.
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I remember driving to New York City the summer of 1964, just before I met you. That was the very first time I ever smoked a joint. In those days it was happy dope. We got high and everything seemed so funny! Those were the days!
I drove into the city
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