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A Month-Old Sentence

We hit it off, I am saying things I don’t say, not psychopathic or dirty things but rather, honest things, strange and vulnerable things and we are sharing drinks that are spilling out from being overpoured, but we are liking...

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Passover

I am enclosed by people that I know, who made me possible somehow but I disguise them. I’ve begun to find tiny hair, weeds they Creep around my shoulders like an embrace tightening for the worst, dark constellations of ivy,...

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So It Begins...

The pigeonholing, Kerry(ing) of Barack Obama: It just may work too....

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'Everyday Italian' on the Food Network Is Borderline Pornography

Everyday Italian on the Food Network is Borderline Pornography Author's Note: I am well aware of the last shreds of dignity that blogging about this topic strips me of. I appreciate your continued support. AC Like any flaneur who becomes...

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Herod

These stones are being piled upon old ones, like Herod did, upon the ramparts and moorings of last century with its twiggy litter and bottled-all. Strangers only half-thirsty for pop lemonade the ounces remaining went to the critters or...

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Kerouacing Off

Episode I, The Super Duper Weenie It all began with a powder blue Prius. I had planned to take the Amtrak to Boston, to sit morosely with my schoolwork and take in the countryside as only it can be...

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