973 8 2
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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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97300
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Somewhere outside of the future I am seeing Weinberg, the duplicate failed mimeographed onto the front of ourselvescompromised composite grown from a codependent blastocyte talking to the boxes on the edge of tomorrow, collectiblecrystal lined folliclesharvested at the peak…
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9731816
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My job was take the falls, act the dope, finish at the wrong end of the slap stick for the blow off. I was Auguste, the fool; I drove the clown car.
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97330
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Another hard week
tired but
make the effort
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97310
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She came out to Laguna Beach one time, and we saw each other at this party and she asked if I wanted to “ball,” as she put it. Yes, I said immediately, because I was famished and really wanted a lot of sex because I had just finished a three month project
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97374
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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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97301
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97331
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Watching himself dissolve comes with no sense of meaning. It is simply what it is. He finds that curious.
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97201
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“Kids,” I say, commiserating with my partner Bink. “You can’t live with ‘em, but you can live without ‘em.”
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97220
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We used to find ourselves watching a World War II documentary, but from the periphery of our vision; because our tongues would be swishing against each other, and we’d be breathing each other’s wind; and we wouldn’t be as in to it as we used to but we wou
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97243
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He dreams again of ocean devoid of shore
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97297
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He remembers his father’s concrete slab hands. Balled into fists they resembled kettlebells.
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97265
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Donna and I get out of the car...
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97244
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Flying mammal with thin membrane forelimb adaptive wings. Amazing number of species from fruit-eating to insectivores. All capable of landing in your hair at night.
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97200
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Her through the phone line, a pause, a hold in her voice. Mom. The things we miss as adults, the turns of phrase, the little pauses. The in between of conversations are opportunities are avenues, five lane highways where we can be…
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97100
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Nothing is what was wrong when I asked.
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97132
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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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97164
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Her tits were perfect
But came with a white picket fence
Around them
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97100
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If you don't want to die, go fetch me a pie
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97100
|
I didn't much care for the graveyard anymore now that so many people I knew where layin' in it.
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97100
|
For every Ruben Studdard, there are ten Mick Jaggers and, considered merely in terms of avoirdupois, the two sides of that scale would probably balance.
|
97142
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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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97100
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How long to make something pretty?
|
97111
|
a sixteen year old girl
Denim
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97085
|
I do not think it good that you, any of you, know what I mean when I say “MIG arrangement.”
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97001
|
When I wake up, I am almost drowning in a sea of styrofoam.
|
97000
|
I like you,But I don'tLove youAnd that bitchDon't love youEitherWhy don't you loveMe?I only love my sonWhat do you hate About me?I hate your nervousnessLack of confidence,I hate your glasses,U asked too many QuestionsReally?Yeah, reallyWhat do like about me?I like…
|
97065
|
What I had liked about Harvard before it showed itself in psychocareerist TV appearances and lid-down disingenuous printed psychotopical drills for maintaining crass privilege was the description online of its linguistics department.
|
97031
|
I got a male bouffant hairdo like Trump
I can’t wait to develop patience
And the next time I have a ringing in my head
I’m not going to answer it
Can I Get a New To-Do List?
I tried changing my name to Richard Vixen
Until the State Dept. too
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97000
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I feel like I can never possibly amount to all of the impossible feats I want to. Therefore, I must try and discover all that I can in the time that I have. Time is allotted from our beginnings. Theories about where we begin are disastrously…
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