“But you know, ever since my wife left I've been in a kind of sexual limbo…
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A small moment, a miracle, a bridge of laughter spanning the unknown.
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I’m dreaming of a white
Christmas on the road to
A desert golf course
Those two movements—lifting her shoulders and then her hips—will be what she remembered the most.
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Is not the literary mind
, in sum , defiant ?
they took their music and the
Feeling that they’d be
seventeen forever
You are alone, trying your best to love yourself, and somehow, it makes you evil. The die has been cast and you are the half who hates herself because you hate not being you.
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26 and two days counting;
Didn’t even have the glory of 27,
Just a halfway thought-out header
That read, “Showed Promise.”