1331217
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55 words, slightly naughty
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13872315
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Pa grasps my fingers, odd because he's never held my hand and he's dead ten years anyway.
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26572
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Gleaming, swiveling, the carp arced on the end of his hand-tied line. It was majestic, as city fish go, weighty and sleek.
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4443
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When I see the ice hotel in the middle of the desert my eyes melt into nothing. . Oil money. Men die for it so that other men can showcase their plastic wives. Men in black suits and white robes tell me where to lay the…
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18613918
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Lined up like ghosts on the front lawn, the second-hand porcelain fixtures had embarrassed her.
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1432210
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She felt something in her backside crack...
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1222104
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I hold them to the light...
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40104
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He hated facing backwards for the ride into town. He found no pleasure in reviewing where he’d been.
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113094
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Later, when she said she'd had miscarriages, I should have put it all together.
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15783918
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Sometimes, under the gauze and yellow salves, I glimpse you...
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1192148
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16301510
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...skinny love, skinned and thinned weak broth love...
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95169
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Max buys Animal Crackers by the carton-load from E-bay.
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125267
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On the eastern border of Siberia they say nothing grows.
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14742112
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...you pile into your Mercury and barrel down the street, the air smells like sea, the night goes forever...
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