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    You have to die because I hate you and I can’t stand to see you live. You have to die because you took a life and it wasn’t for war. You have to die because you can’t live in your own skin any longer. You have to die because you were there at the wrong time. You have to ...
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    My brain is constipated. It’s not artists block, writers block, or lack of inspiration; it is constipation; probably caused by too much coming in, and too little coming out. I need an enema for my mind. Maybe I can stick it in my ear. Then I’ll turn my head sideways, and let it...
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    The wispy fog covered road pulsed, like the rhythmic beat of a bass drum as cars passed along it. This road shoots like a cannon through the pine trees that unclose it, a long, ugly scar burned into the ground. Take a picture with your camera, freeze the scene in time, and wait to s...
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    The rusted boat of interchange laboriously travels back and forth, country to country, dropping off rich Argentinean chocolate there and picking up fresh New England crustaceans here. It will forever exchange cultural antiquities, unbiased from wars and prejudice. The green waters of ...
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    Culture is the different personalities of the children of the world. Culture is so big it spills out from its bowl of a country into the bowls of other countries, making new flavors, tantalizing to the taste buds of curiosity. The bowls of culture are strainers that slowly drain into ...
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    Your Queen’s throne was navy blue leather, shiny metal framing, with large rubber wheels. Dolled up for a dinner with family. Thin strands of spider silk combed back, your crown of glory. Rosy pink paint plastered on cracked lips. A simple blouse, cozy pants; you may be royal ...
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    I write. It’s a simple process. I take a pencil, clutch it between skilled fingers; my neon pink utensil of imagination. I think of a word and my brain sends a signal to my arm, automatic. My elbow, wrist, and fingers move like clock work, flicking this way and that, as neurons are...
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    Some people are crows they CAW CAW CAW to needlessly declare their existence. They force their noise into the ears of all around them. The crows are so loud they can’t hear. The People around them are crying out in pain. For the world, for their loved ones, for themselves. In the end,...
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