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108173
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No harp now hails, / no wood sings mirth, no good hawk / swoops through the hall, no swift steed / paws dirt in the castle-yard. Woeful death / has emptied earth of an ancient race.
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108193
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Can anyone remember what the Great American dream was?
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108164
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Her tits were perfect
But came with a white picket fence
Around them
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108163
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In 1997, I was exploring a used bookstore in Camden, New Jersey, when I stumbled across a two-volume hardback copy of The Dictionary of the Khazars by Milorad Pavić, a book I had been meaning to read since it came out in 1984. At $10.00 for the set, I couldn't pass up…
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108011
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108000
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Nothing is what was wrong when I asked.
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108062
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Somewhere in the tenth dimension
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108000
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It's late it's early love youfuck me the difference isin the garage boxes sitbehind me in the trunklike passengers beside melike pedestrians in frontof me I choose our directionwhat stays what comes whatis what and how did I end upin the garage in the first placein the…
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10801310
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The man who makes the noose
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108033
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Forgive the earth that’s
got a hold on you.
Forgive the trees.
Forgive yourself,
you were
damaged goods.
Therefore,
quit looking for the
expected.
Look instead
at the unknown
as a fact.
Describe it.
Use great detail.
And
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108042
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Wound up taking smiling lessons
Six days in a row
But they didn’t take
All the people in my class
They were so fake
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108000
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How long to make something pretty?
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108011
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a sixteen year old girl
Denim
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107900
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107922
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“Oh, where are you going to, O tow-haired rover?” Though my sight turns nowhere homeward, and my mouth's run numb, I can hear a leaflet sifting through the walls of clover; Though I stay, I ‘m going forth and o'er to Camelot, come- On a four…
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107900
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I drove around the city that evening, beyond lonely. What was I to do? My friends were gone! I hit the nearest bar and ordered myself a strong drink of concentrated Oros. The barman was a tad gobsmacked, but he saw the dismay in my eyes. After filling him
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1079146
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107974
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no matter where we sit or how we stare— / all parades now march away to one day.
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107900
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If you don't want to die, go fetch me a pie
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107886
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When I asked her about her husband, she laughed.
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107811
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A hymn for her
when his head
cocks shameless.
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107831
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He fingered his remaining chips and the usual nervousness tingled at his spine.
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107800
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I would like to land youLike a paper airplane,Take you home to mom. I like your mom &, sheWants to sleep in the sameBed as me. Call it odd. I give you a head nodin the museum, we speakin code. Call it news.I have the blues. Nobodydoes it like you do, to me,for us, in…
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107800
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Uproot everything, a muddy hole when done
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107843
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What if it was all cut and calculated.
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107782
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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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107740
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Has anyone reached inside your eyes lately? Has anyone searched for your soul as it floated near the ceiling of the past? Has anyone told you they needed you to touch them, to lie down beside them and breathe, just breathe, and live wherever it is that ma
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107711
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My girl hit me with an ice cream freezer.
She did it ‘cause she said she didn't want me to tease her.
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107711
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“I come from a long line of Toad Kings,” Huckleberry said, “and we never back down from a bet.”Phyllis, a great white heron, lowered her long white neck so she could get a better look into her friend's golden eyes.“I just think you…
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