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in the center of the action you have to lay down like an anima… until it charges, you have to lay down
the Mexican dancer shook her fans… me and her ass at me, I didn’t ask her to and my woman got mad and ran out of th… it began raining and you could hea…
the dead dogs of nowhere bark as you approach another traffic accident. cars one standing on its
out of the arms of one love and into the arms of another I have been saved from dying on th… by a lady who smokes pot writes songs and stories,
in the afternoon they lean against one another and you can see how much they like the sun.
That night I took Tammie to the harness races. We went upstairs to the second deck and sat down. I brought her a program and she stared at it a while. (At the harness races, past perfor...
he talks like he writes and he has a face like a dove, unt… externals. little shiver of horror runs throu… about
this kid used to teach at Kansas… then they moved him out he went to a bean factory then he and his wife moved to the… she got a job and worked while
and so we suck on a cigar and a beer attempting to mend the love
Office of Postmaster—United States Post Office—January 1, 1970 The attention of all employees is directed to the Code of Ethics for postal employees as set forth in Part 742 of the Post...
I’m soft. I dream too. I let myself dream. I dream of being famous. I dream of walking the streets of London and
I was surprised the next morning when April knocked on the door. April was the one on ATD who had been at Harry Ascot’s party and who had left with the speed freak. It was 11 am. April ...
“you know,” she said, “you were at the bar so you didn’t see but I danced with this guy. we danced and we danced close.
the boys come up the boys climb up the brown pole as the waterheater gurgles in Spanish
he spoke to mice and sparrows and his hair was white at the age… his father beat him every day and… lit candles in the church. his grandmother came while the boy…