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I peed on Rick’s toothbrush. I nearly repented and cleansed it with hydrogen peroxide in the middle of the night. But I didn’t.

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The universe will fuck you over in the end./ That’s what it does, what it’s good at—

Signs and Wonders

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Bag worms hang in their cloudy white hammocks. This is the month of webs when long-bodied yellow and black spiders sign their autographs.

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There were only two students in the sculpture class: an 86 year-old Jewish woman and myself.

Whale Lessons

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Entropy/ has my number.

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Color Wheel

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I remember the tan guinea pig, dead of dehydration. Through the wire bars of her cage I viewed her body. She lay stiff on her side, stretched out, as if in her guinea-pig dream she had been running through grassland, open and close to the sky.

On Mondays, Francesca Takes the Stairs

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Wayward Souls

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Death Is No Big Deal.

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Trees Today

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are my only real friends. They don't seem to mind my shuffling down the dirty sidewalks without acknowledging their mere scraggly presences like friendly tombstones. They are growing their hair out again. I've noticed that much. We've got a…

Faker

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Jesus came strolling by in his sandally Jesus foot sandals.

Boxwood at Nine

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Mice

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Short, but true. Damnit.

Sundays

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Momma’s hands smell of vanilla.

I Should Not Have Rushed You Through The Rain

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Okay, I'm In

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I get what you want done from me. You want the old one two sucker punch that goes straightaway through to the tenderest part of the aching heart, the one that tumbles you out of your old worn out gut wrenching way of living life for…

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you dug a hole inside my heart and asked me if it hurt

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Lavender, a Liberal

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Lavender, a Liberal Betty, batty from hormones, in a fanciful fit, named her daughter Lavender. Husband Don winced. Brothers Donald, John, Billy, and Tom were puzzled and pleased by this sister, this girl, who was a little bit like them, yet not like them at…

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