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106722
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There’s Julie-she’s the cineaste–
Au courant woman with a past.
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106731
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He fingered his remaining chips and the usual nervousness tingled at his spine.
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106721
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It seems a little solipsistic/
but may indeed be evidence of God//
given its mystery and caprice.
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1067107
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His self-assurance says/
he’s practiced in the art/
of self-deception
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106622
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a distinct hardness that translates into solidity, and a lightness that translates into beauty, and I thought I’d find you there,
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106642
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1. Premonition “He had a premonition,” Agnes, the widow, said. “He said he was going to die.” “Ma,” Gregg said, “he always said he was going to die. He was the Fred Sanford of Central Ave.” “But this time it came…
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106601
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When I wake up, I am almost drowning in a sea of styrofoam.
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106631
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How to remove moon stains from slacks!?
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106644
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Now your dreams are
headed for the Rhyme or Reason
Convention
where they try to convince you
you can do this
Trying to make sense of
everything
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106665
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Donna and I get out of the car...
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106533
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Driving alone
again
across the U.S.
I thought back
on my first relationship.
As I sd to my
girlfriend, because I was
always talking, Lynda,
I sd, which was not
her name,
the darkness surrounds
us, what can we do
against it? Or
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106521
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106533
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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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106521
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don’t let them take away our youth, even if we have to beat the paint out of birds the way we did when we were young. I knew we could do anything, so let’s go back into that world and describe the new dawn all over again, even if we have to use the frozen
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106555
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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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1065124
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Sixteen hundred hens / suffocated / during the collection
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106500
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made of meat and born to breed
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106522
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Walking with one giant dog and one tiny one, I didn’t feel at home, but I felt something better.
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106511
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Vince did a dance of love and courtship around the Camaro moving crab-like around it with his arms hung low, raising them only to lower his sunglasses.
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106510
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Michael had become quite accustomed to his morning routine. He woke at seven, made his coffee, and stepped onto the front porch with a steaming cup and a fresh cigarette.
He sat there for ten minutes or so, watching the neighborhood prepare for their d
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106541
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as if someone had spilled a bag of perfect diamonds on the world.
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106463
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106433
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my heartis a brokenstandpipefanningcity water cayenneacross sidewalksgutters ripple redover fast food bagsand cigarette buttsover the feetof priests and pit bullsover the handsof drunksand babiesand into the mouthsof ratsand raconteurs you never oughtadrink…
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106400
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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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106410
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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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106490
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It was late and Manhattan wasn't going to wait for us to wake up. We stumbled off the train — a few puffs of smoke left in our lungs and perfectly disheveled hair that made us look like we were comfortable with our anxiety.Steps weren't getting any easier…
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106421
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Amir was a ghost, and he was terrible at it. No one had taught him how to be a ghost. There was no orientation, no welcome packet, no handbook. Ghosts started in limbo with only a name, and nothing else.
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106463
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It's good to be home.
It's good to be home.
It's very good to be home
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106453
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the continuous racket, a buzz saw trumpet
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