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I'm not hungry now
The darkness swallows me as they eat.
I'm starving now
With a pain I can't defeat.
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This is a piece about wind-chimes,
well, not really,
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I need you by my side when it counts: when / the hurricane is coming....
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Neighbors trade novels
through windows
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Tender bodies sizzle on the grill.
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100
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maintained by as many pocket-protectors as Big Brother Big Sister requires
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maintained by as many pocket-protectors as Big Brother Big Sister requires
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...somehow that light has found me.
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With gum stuck to my shoe . . .
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9165
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Her room of rage spoke...
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9288
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The day my mother loses her hair, my classmates learn the scientific method.
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By late august we've becomeaccustomed to the noise of thelocusts singing their mating song of hope.The calls rise and fall in tandemwith the breeze that blows overour bodies aswe lie together in the hammock,the gnarly limbs of an ancient oaklike a cradle around the balcony…
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The water quality
will give you a hint
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after trawling lowlife scenes ...
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