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64 days and nights in that place, chemotherapy, antibiotics, blood running into the catheter. leukemia.
I had this room in front on DeLon… and I used to sit for hours in the daytime looking out the front window.
naked in that bright light the four horse falls and throws a 112-pound boy into the hooves
first of all, I had a hard time, a… locating the parking lot for the b… wasn’t off the main boulevard wher… the cars all driven by merciless k… were doing 55 mph in a 25 mph zone…
I never wear dark shades but this red head went to get a prescription filled on Hollywood… and she kept haggling and working… me, snapping and snarling.
all the women all their kisses the different ways they love and talk and need. their ears they all have
Dee Dee had a place in the Hollywood Hills. Dee Dee shared the place with a friend, another lady executive, Bianca. Bianca took the top floor and Dee Dee the bottom. I rang the bell. It...
we buy the scandal sheets at the s… get into bed and eat pretzels and… the church bells ring and the dogs… we turn on the tv and watch very b… then she goes down and brings up i…
the centerfielder turns rushes back reaches up his glove and
here comes the fishhead singing here comes the baked potato in dra… here comes nothing to do all day l… here comes another night of no sle… here comes the phone ringing the w…
liked D . H. Lawrence he could get so indignant he snapped and he ripped with wonderfully energetic sentenc… he could lay the word down
225 days under grass and you know more than I. they have long taken your blood, you are a dry stick in a basket. is this how it works?
There was death in that place on the hill. I knew it the first day I walked out the screen door and into the backyard. A zing– ing binging buzzing whining sound came right at me: 10,000...
yesterday drunken Alice gave me a jar of fig jam and today she whistles
hooray say the roses, today is bla… and we are red as blood. hooray say the roses, today is Wed… and we bloom wher soldiers fell and lovers too,