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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    i asked you to pass the rubber bottle to me across a rushing moat of nervous thoughts. my elastic pupils kept springing back to your hairline. (don't notorious criminals always return to the scene of the crime?) my black fingers clash with your white ones like piano ...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    “I didn’t mean to marry you.” The words were mumbled and nearly swallowed up as his cotton mouth closed heavily over the last syllable and the “you” was caught in a thin skin of spittle across his maw, ballooning into a tiny bubble that drifted deliriously across his bloody lip. The bu...
  • Fiction > Historical Fiction
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    I hadn’t like him before he opened his mouth, and when he did I found myself having to avert my eyes. A disheveled row of yellow teeth teetered uncertainly upon his swollen gums. About his teeth, his cracked, white lips circled, an uneven frame about his smile. I was instantly repulsed by not o...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    We knew we were Universe's plaything: A colorful, spinning ball Rolling through untold time and space Our futures yet uncertain. And we feared. We molded all Reshaping the edge of a vast, groaning, wheel, Pinching corners, drawing lines, Creating an unnatural network Of sterile...
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    You know them well, those painfully ubiquitous twinges, mocking your every footstep, your every utterance, With their deviled tongues. They are your Demon spirits. You know them well. When you were a child, They'd crouch within you and beat the frail, plum sized drum within your ch...
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    She is poised With features stiff, wobbling only slightly An aching smile spreading beneath two cherry-blossom cheeks And a rosy, perfumed face. His hard, beady eyes study her frame, Holding the picture in his mind and the paint-splotched brush in his hand, His mouth hard as stone and his ha...

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