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At night I hear the taunting, haunting
voices shouting in my sleep.
I am atrophying, paralyzed.
I think of the inquiring Hamlet,
t..
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A friend of Ernest Hemingway said he was frozen in adolescence. Hemingway retorted, "Perhaps adolescence is not such a bad place to be frozen." Speak..
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I was in Penn Station waiting for the train to take me to New Haven… I was sitting alone, away from the crowd, reading something by John Paul S..
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I will forever remember that cold morning.I’d just returned from traveling cross-country in a beat-up Chevy on a month-long road trip in a quest..
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Meanwhile, Dr. Feel Alright was examining my neurosis.“I’ve been looking at a lot of internet porn lately,” I said.“I thought ..
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I feel the tears behind the curtains of my
eyes
waiting in the wings for their grand entrance,
waiting for their cue,
waiting for the ac..
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I’m standing on the corner, trying to score something to help me see the gods.My mobile rings, and I look at the caller ID and see it’s th..
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She was twenty-nine or thirty. One of those women who’d get angry with you if you bought her a gift with a chord attached to it. Who treated a m..
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I’d walk into a bar on Sunset Boulevardand look for the nearest w***e.What else was there to do?My self-esteem was lower than Kafka’s.I&rs..
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I
With an eclipse in the sky,
a bottle of Remy by his side,
and a bowler on his head,
The Follower, inert and enervate,
pul..
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