1507 16 7
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The sun is going to slice your goddamn face open.
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132842
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Whatever innocence Michelle had brought to the game was long gone, even the part where she dreamed she was the star of a righteous, asskicking movie.
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80500
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“Are there really, truly zombies in Haiti?”
“Bien sur,” he said. He had even seen them: affectless men and women with a deathlike pallor, high nasal voices, and the characteristic drooping at the chin.
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121200
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She dropped the bundle of faggots she had collected and spun around with her mouth open.
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1272140
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“I was just dreaming about you,” he said, sleepy-voiced. “What's for breakfast?”
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127910
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A San Francisco cab driver named Jake, a friend of a friend, was my date for the party. I didn't really like him, but I needed someone to bring. In the 70s free love was the norm, but it was hard to have sex with a guy I wasn't really attracted to. …
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9150
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Double, double oil and trouble;
Spill and burn and caldron bubble. Back and forth make strong the stride. Even now pace the pride. Stepping stones that dot the slough make way for the clean up crew. I promise safe crossing. Straight…
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1117102
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she lays there
wrapped in his baseball sheets
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86800
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I know what you were thinking.
I know what I was thinking.
We both looked in each others’ eyes
and thought: “Very fuckable.”
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26611914
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My heart hurts as I miss you here./This was your intention, I know./
And nor is my reaction unique.
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25003814
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153093
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Where I work people use words like leverage. They do not appear to denote anything.
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219000
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A five-star, world famous hotel nearby even had a new fence put around it recently, to keep out the riff-raff. That would include me. The hired help. A gardener.
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95700
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These were strange realizations, and each built upon the one before until I was completely mystified and unsettled in my life.
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144240
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She wanted wolf cubs. Not kittens, not husky pups given as infant gifts with red bows around their scraggy necks. No, she wanted wolf cubs. Even when it grew to pace the length of her hallway - proud as men - she could not love it. …
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83100
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The surveyor began at the mouth of the Klamath and worked his way toward the mining camp. He'd expected to find a trail, but for most of the way he hacked through dense underbrush. The river shrubs clambered into the water, just skimming its surface. There were…
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13161
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I wear my Whittier College mascot-logo-inscribed ballcap: FEAR THE POETS. On Lovers Point I write haiku. A man and woman picnic —— he never off his cell phone. I approach and hand her my poem. They depart without exchanging a word… or a look. man and…
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188585
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Your pajamas torture us.
When moist they uncomfortably cling. They have evil buttons, and they cause us to stumble on them in the dark.
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96500
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And then she'd wipe her eyes, sweep her hair between the crest of her left ear and the side of her face and press that ear to the knot.
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119531
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the vigilance that informs a parent's every hour had momentarily lapsed
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125100
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“You look strangely familiar,” he said, taking a drink and swinging his leg over the horse, landing on the ground beside me ...
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106211
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Periodically I try to vacuum up their eight-legged asses but they hide in the cable drop.
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193000
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While I tried to work calmly, internally it was a non-Zen zone. I was experiencing a major adrenalin rush.
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21972
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a pelican's feather as long as my forearm now a bloodless shaft
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268741
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The questions on the form are tough--the U.S. government isn't going to hand out money to just any old rapper hanging out on a corner. We want fresh 'n nasty stuff.
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1892103
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They slept in the same bed but that was all they had in common. He, an editor, had shelves filled with literary works and she, his wife of many years and never much of a reader, had strewn their penthouse apartment with Madeline children’s books.
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102021
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While you sleep, I wait for you to die.
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115510
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Wile E. Coyote? A junkie strung out on bunk dope.
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97030
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You are about to experience a voice from the past. Here we go ... jet back to about 1964.
I remember you with the same beard (just a different color!) and slightly longer hair.
I remember drinking lots of beer and wine in your basement with Shel
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I pasted a sample paragraph of my writing on the website 'Who do you write like?'.
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