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You see, this Jimmy Cross had a sweetheart by the name of Martha. And while he was thinking of her, one of his men died on the way to the latrine.
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I sat on the corner of her desk ... Angela Merkel can be a sweetie when she wants to be.
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the little crummy salon that churned out little fat women with pinked curly hair
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I was sleeping in a pile of teenage bodies soft limb spread over soft thin limb.
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Near Peshawar, a sister has transgressed.
Her purple thumb, whipsawn, collects the dust.
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Ladies, I don’t understand your world.
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The first time I see her, she is slouched in a tire swing, pushing off with one foot and dragging the other beneath a dying pecan tree that probably hasn't made a nut in 20 years.
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how can I get you to admit anything when you will not talk of what men crave do you not know this have you not heard this was one of the first things a man ever told me about men
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She says: Princessing is not a process. I have skirts to be lifted.
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hooves moon dark latch eyes rope / Bess the landlord's daughter, the landlord's blackeyed daughter / gun breasts dress shame shouts blood blood blood
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When the box hit bottom, the rope snapped and the flowers scattered and the silver fish of the blue green darted and turned and shot off through the rain of pink.
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I won't have to see the inside of an office building ever again. Well, except when I finally start that charity in my name that helps homeless teens look more attractive.
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HORDES OF MEN desolated, struck down, destroyed, sunken form of skin and skeleton, bare cloth matted to torso, bodycage and hipbone, face and neck darkened, bloating to black, rain the endless dream stuck fast in the stone-dead skull and blood a fine sheen over all,…
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They leaned against the hood of his pickup, which sat heavy on its wheels, the back of it filled with the things that he’d held out of the yard sale three days earlier.
“When’re you leaving?” she asked.
“Early. Get on down the road. Shut ’er down ea
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There are enough words for everyone.
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