His self-destructive behavior was a bright silk shirt on a the fresh corpse of a young man.
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- yeff boff"This is a historic day," he said."For th...
- collection plate blues (slight return)Anecdotal re...
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- In the Handicapped Commode (Part 2)9:24 arrived in...
- In the Car (part 1 of ?)That morning creepingalong...
- I can already tellToday is going to beone of the d...
- do not read thishe toddled up to her and asked"Mom...
- crude oily and a liar tooand then I rode up off th...
- worth is worthso I shambled thru the back streetso...
- you're a nationi'm really gladi got my breaking in...
- Adrift in my clouded thoughts there in the cafeter...
- tom joad in my dream wields a broadswordyou mother...
- my bologna has a first nameany panty waist sidles ...
- grasp this emptinessin this tardy Spring of maximu...
- some gadgetrysome gadgetrymay workand some may suc...
- like King Midas, but of crapthe egress in my conci...
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