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Yellow Man And His Blue Father - Short Story by Edgar Rider
Yellow Man And His Blue Father Short Story by Edgar Rider At the time my best friend Mike and I were growing weary of working at the hambu...
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Data Crunchers II - IV II Inside the computations there’s an assimilation of the very self-ness of self; it exposes corruptions...
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Dream of the Homeplace The oaks regrown, cornfields stretching to woods, hickory standing, unstruck by lightning. Slam of the ...
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Frogs "Grow grass, stone frogs," written on bathroom walls. Hippie beads, oodles colourful acid pills in dress...
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Presence of Being The slight ring of the back porch chimes resonates through the air tingling sensate neurons that enable emotional and sp...
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John Kucera Exposed As Serial Plagiarist Plagiarism by John Kucera. I have been informed by Gabriel Ehri, the executive director of F...
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Hung Before I Am Heard I am gagged. Live on other people’s terms. I have no voice. I try to speak. They shut me up. Be gra...
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Actaea to Nero Dearest emperor, when I first arrived in Rome, A mere slave, a concubine- You made my prison a home. The kohl, th...
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Priestess Nazca Hair, Peru – the skull of a woman, possibly a priestess, with hair still attached, from approximately 200 BCE. The hair ...
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the crystalline word in the garden where I was born I am in time to snort the mirrored earth is the best planet in the polls...
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TRUMP It’s hard to carry the weight of the world in tiny uncalloused hands. WOLF MOON HOWLS Used to think I was crazy then I met everyone ...
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