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I was ashamed of my conscience.
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I feel like the guy in the commercial/
In whose hands the phone appears/
So gratifying/
So necessary
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“Whatcha doin'?”
“Moving this shit.”
“Why?”
“Well, I can’t leave it here!”
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I don't know when it was I first stumbled across your blog. I know I definitely must've followed the link on your twitter profile, but how I found you in the first place, I have no idea. But fate works in mysterious ways, I suppose. I remember I then visited your blog every…
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The Suburban Cowboy Old West Snack Platter It's quiet out there. Too quiet. Dust devils spin like drunken dervish dancers and scraggly tumbleweeds cartwheel through desolate streets. You lean back on your chair outside the front door of Miss Kitty's and listen to the…
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Miranda Cherry laughed, then the cream of the retail industry laughed.
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Hollow as spit over rock
Was the mood in the library...
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