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Yes, you were intense as incense, both elegance and coherence, a bull to my china shop, the red to my...
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The boy with the amblyopic squint and his aunt are in the fields, furrowing dirt banks around wilted dwarf apple...
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The spiders in my room are growing. They keep the mosquito population in check. Smeared corpses speckle my walls. My...
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I'd like to go no further than I can throw a stone, no higher than my head, no faster than...
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Pain comes on soft cat feet, curls up on my lower belly, waits until its weight becomes intolerable ...
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The first time you babysit for the Watson boys, their father sits down at the kitchen table and tells you...
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We drank red wine lounging on a white bedspread. These were the danger days. “When are you going to play...
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They pulled the tube that piped the poison into your heart. Words like remission are still too sacred to speak openly. Only...
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1. CAN 810-1 Peggy's Cove Rte 333: A foreground of unreceptive, imperious granite, but we know that waves must reach...
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My parents tell us there will be chickens at the funeral. I can’t help but snort, which doesn’t go over...
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