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*** I used to have a car until the sun ate it the same thing happened to my face and led me to replace short-sleeve shir..

(And what rough beast, waiting to be born,. slouches towards Bethlehem? W.B. Yeats) Gaza is not part of the heavens the falling ar..

*** I could deny it but why should I? Sure, I know them, I know those expensive words but I choose not to use them as I ..

*** Aye, lad. It was the Finnie Whig standin' over the corpse big as you please It was the Finnie Whig what done it. Blimey w..

*** During the blizzard we ate gizzards for dinner necks and backs were leftover for snacks. When the snow ..

*** The heaven-oven was childhood bakeshops and blueberry-sugar lips. We were so young, just forming miles below t..

*** Her eyes placed a crown as upon the fair head of a king as her lips bowed to shared passion a princess of pur..

*** Too far to fall back down back off engage. Too near align with might as right is wrong again. A river then a stream. A lak..

*** It is only as the nighthawk cries and when hare is in its hiding and wolf bane's slumber's been aroused by cavalcades of..

*** She always follows, always follows until she doesn't follow when after a squirrel or a rabbit that has ha..