1083 7 4
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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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108310
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My stepmother called me an amoral virgin during our latest "disagreement."
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108300
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Subways are silver
Taxis are yellow and
Trees are green.
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108300
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"Great! Great. I got your message . . . yeah, it’s a little long. It’s 140 *words*, not characters . . . "
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108262
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Somewhere in the tenth dimension
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108221
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I'll never forget the way you tasted that last morning that I ever saw you.The blurry eyed look on my face as I searched your bed for my tshirt, and you in a hurry because you were already late for work bending down onto the bed and grabbing my chin the…
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108200
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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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108263
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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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108200
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How long to make something pretty?
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108111
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108193
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Can anyone remember what the Great American dream was?
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108100
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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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108164
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Her tits were perfect
But came with a white picket fence
Around them
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108100
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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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108142
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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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108111
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a sixteen year old girl
Denim
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108000
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108022
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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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1080146
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108000
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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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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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108000
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Uproot everything, a muddy hole when done
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108043
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What if it was all cut and calculated.
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107986
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When I asked her about her husband, she laughed.
|
107955
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Wait for it. It's not the end of the world, it's the end of certain things. It's not that the sky is falling, it's that the coral reefs are dead or dying. I don't know how the ravaged trees have managed to survive this long with us breathing…
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107931
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He fingered his remaining chips and the usual nervousness tingled at his spine.
|
107965
|
Donna and I get out of the car...
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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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107833
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You may want to know
who wrote the book of love, but
all I really want to know is who,
who sprayed the dinosaurs with graffiti?
Not some poser
Not some Svengali
Not some last minute
giraffe
Not someone from the all girl’s band
kn
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107882
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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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