Licensed Hey Hear me? I’m licensed No sight of where I’m goin’ Gassed on a twinge of belief Foot on it, let me in, Hey,…
Prose & Cons
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A machine is made for the sole purpose of causing agony. It is sold commercially by the millions. A father turns his on and contemplates…
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The cardamom shortbread cookies should have been a dead giveaway. Growing up, every Christmas without fail, Georgia’s mother fished out the secret handwritten recipe and…
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It was an early morning in the backwater country of Montana. The sun had cracked up in the air and swallowed the whole of the…
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We were instructed to wear a white top and black bottoms. White top. Black bottoms. No logos. No designs. How sad and empty this outfit…
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I knew your face And once, I knew your name But I can’t remember I remember meeting your sister at the service A heavy looking…
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What Is ‘Cheugy’? You Know It When You See It. – The New York Times 1. I’m looking at the words now, still not entirely…
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I always went into her room to wake her up for school, she never had mastered waking up in the mornings. She was more of…
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Heavy boots fall hard onto the outskirts. Stomping in Stomping out Storming off Back and forth towards the outlaws and exiles, Hiding away in the…
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they found the last of the oil. it was in my veins. a rusted heart rests.