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Read that bit in Alice about the mock turtle soup
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Up top, the sky is like a fist fight-
fat lip purple and bitchslap pinks get wilder as the tabs kick in.
Those hovering lights are aliens!
we assert with insistent like-mindedness
from where we sit directly beneath the airport flight path.
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a dozen girls with Encarnación's face flit past, whispering kisses along the part of my hair, tickling their hems along the cuticles of my nails.
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What can be mended must be mended.
What cannot be unmade must be broken.
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His hands are just like mine The crook of his nose The green of his glare Pearls of his mouth The soft strength of his voice Those diligent digits The brick of his build The grim complexion of father She fell for familiar A man just like me …
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Oh Captain, Good Captain I went where you asked of me But now I'm back home And things are so clear to me The liquors been drained So my eyes have dried finally I'm seeking her out So her voice can stop haunting me When I see his face I'll…
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rockstar, moviestar, literary supernova – burning out before all the planets are declassified.
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The difficulty of disabled parenting was predictable,
but nothing could prepare me
for having to say goodbye to my wife again
on problem #7.
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In the state that the stars fell on,
Love and I stumbled upon bits of God
where he forgot sky and moon, too.
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an elongating boy with butter-yellow flecks in his eyes, and skin patched like a tabby.
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when I said good morning I meant
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And she warms her hands on fresh-cut gizzards, And he forgets the taste of honeyed peaches
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He is sleek with hearts and I see a different name etched onto each one.
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Not a bird, but a collection of blue: cobalt, indigo, ink-dipped navy.
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The echidna lays eggs and sweats milk.
I would name the echidna Perry.
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