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Failed Poet said,"I stopped taking my meds because I didn't like the way they made me feel. I walked around like a zombie, totally numb. What'..
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I went away somewherein my head and just stayed thereuntil you came along and said,“You must be turning over somewell, intriguing and provocativ..
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The paperboy,
who’s late as
usual,
scans the
headlines.
Even though his
route
size has grown,
not everybody
subsc..
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She lived in an
attic apartment above a dry cleaner in the red light district of a city whose
inhabitants walked around muttering to themselves and ..
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I hadn’t worked in, like, a year. I was living on unemployment. I’d get calls from friends and family members.“Found a job yet?&rdqu..
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My poem is about you.It’s a fiction that unfolds marvelously.Simple and unaffected.Ancient and powerful.Not nihilistic.Or dismal.Or apocalyptic...
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Elijah Fitzgerald was last seen conversing with Myrtle Rucker at that party in Chelsea.“I went through est in 1973,” said Elijah. “D..
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It seems these days, people are more interestedin talking about themselvesthen when listening to anything I have to say.Now, maybe that’s becaus..
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I have
spent
the majority
of my life
without
female companionship.
Some say it's
because
I'm lazy.
Some say it's
..
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The man with the beard down to his heart roams the hallways of Pine Meadow Elementary School as an Indian leg wrestling tournament takes place..
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