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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. W..
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The paperboy,who’s late as usual,scans the headlines.Even though his routesize has grown,not everybody subscribes.By the time he finishesdeliver..
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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 pu..
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Jonny came marching home from Iraq, armed with a bottle of Chivas Regal and a gun, the same day Sally was released from rehab.And when Jonny arrived o..
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From L.A. I ventured east to NYC where I worked part-time in a photographic lab, enrolled at the School of Visual Arts, majored in didn’t apply ..
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Bijou’s mascara runs into her worry lines, making her look even more worried than ever.Has beautiful almond-shaped eyes, very sort of pretty fel..
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Penniless theater major chain-smokes cigarillos and extinguishes them in a can of Red Bull, tightens her arms around her torso, making sure too much o..
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Maybe I was just trying tofigure you out and ravageyour body just liketime has ravaged it.Or maybe I was just attempting tomake conversation with your..
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I’m currently working on a novel based on a synopsis of an idea inspired by a word in a sentence developed from a feeling of an image I experien..
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Think it was 1990…Funny how you can’t remember dates when you’ve been alone for so long.Seems like somebody was always pulling a gu..
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