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The winter’s too warm for the bears to sleep,
and they get up in the middle of the night
with insomnia and wander about the streets
in their pajamas, knocking over garbage cans,
looking for a midnight snack of some kind.
They’re getting kind o
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In punch drunk waiting rooms... On election routes
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In one hand she cradles a cigarette, in the other a glass of red wine. Typically neither of these things would be allowed in here, and on this occasion it was thought that it would be better to let her do what she wanted.
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Forty years later he was still her Romeo, she his Juliet.
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nothing can stop a group of genteel Southern women from a card game, and divine intervention makes one's participation in such an event quite worthwhile
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He paid the price for being a dick when he tried to write. The Muse did not care for violent behavior.
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Need not remember, the 6th of November.
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You gotta see this new drugdelivered thru a procedurally exacting pill Sugar coated yetcompletely foul tastingDrought drowning and will make you blowfish-cheekedIt creates coincidences with bafflement and symmetry Meaningfully uncertain…
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Miranda hugged Madam Mayweather as the girls, except Akane, gathered around them.
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No fuckin' way, Maude. Excuse me, but you know I can't stand that bag of wind. No way.
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But THIS is what happens when you collect genuine reviews. I began with a list of 50 of the greatest books of all time, according to the compiler of the list, and then went to a list of some of the worst best sellers in recent history, [scroll down] and t
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Also in development,/
the anatomically perfect robot/
pool boy and naughty maid,
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The jewels were dragonflies, buzzing lazily, Beelzebub’s hair a golden meadow.
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hangs inverted and
begins a swirling motion,
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It is dead, for a time.
Sometimes we are all dead for a time.
Our lives leave off, sleep under the weight of snow.
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____________________________________I get an internet connection and send this poem out in haste: Drugs, New Orleans…
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[ETIQUETTE ... DECORUM ... BOUNDARIES ... BAH!]
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This late November day there are too many leaves filling the yard.
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It was a summer full of rage and discontent. The air had a new taste to it, reminiscent of the tang of battery acid.
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My little friend is no bigger than a minute. An even five feet tall, if that.
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Its intelligence won’t be/
diminished when you take/
a bone saw to its cranium
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in which a man who is bored with years of retirement poses a threat to himself and others
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It is always midnight in my heart; / and melancholy advances from handsome men / only take place in my mind...
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Plans were all set. We were leaving this town. We'd been creeping around long enough and Marla wanted nothing more than to get out and away from the shallow, old bastard she married. “Fuck his mansion and fuck his country club”, she said. We both agreed that he…
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why not just go ahead and walk into the mirror à la Jean Marais following Heurtibise into the underworld.
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I find myself in an unfamiliar restaurant, its cuisine an uncomfortable pastiche of Croatian, Burmese, Jamaican and leftovers of long ago Sunday dinners in a small New England town.
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Sometimes I had the time right, and sometimes the place; that day, they came together.
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At the first door the clumsy research assistant from the Wistar Institute of Anatomy and Biology rings the bell and when the door opens Mr. Whitman says " O me! O life!... of the questions of these recurring!" instead of "Trick or treat" just as we'd prac
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