1275 5 4
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Max is the color of burnt caramelized sugar
the sweet crust that decorates our bright enameled pots.
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23 2 1
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Max is the color of burnt caramelized sugar the sweet crust on our bright enameled pots.
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5623 24 17
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Gasps and shouts, a hand on my arm, sequined gowns and expensive colognes parting before me. And then, there, Raymond’s crumpled form on the hardwood floor of the foyer, like a sleeve torn from a jacket, the stitches frayed and useless.
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222 4 1
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unblue, unblueing, unblued
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2196 98 33
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We had them in our bunk beds in the trailer, before Becky fell and broke her neck.
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878 16 12
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Don't mistake my eyes for supplication.
My invisibility is your nightmare.
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1167 4 3
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Don't throw earth on bones.
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