Deus Ex Machina
He had stayed up the past thirty-eight hours, kept in an altered state by psylocibin impregnated bacon rind and walnut coffee.
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Suicide Art
There are secret streets and secret worlds. There are secret names encoded in the graffiti on toilet walls and in the chalk outlines of suicide victims.
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Concrete Teeth
Carla paused a moment before spitting out the bacon rind she had been chewing between her teeth.
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The sea, the sun and the moon
A poem about the sea
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psychological diet
I am trapped in my cage, no one knows how I feel, alone on my plat formed stage, awaiting my next meal, there are a lot of people here, babbling on about their lives, no one sees my tears,
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Transference
Kind of sad and kind of creepy - its up to you
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Saints Of Satan Chapter Four
Vines snaked amidst overgrowing shrubbery, dank and moss strewn in the damp of the nearby swamps.
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On the Gulf Coast Oil Spill
I'd like to discuss the Gulf Coast oil-spill as an example of the nature of our public discussion in this country.
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The Angel's Silence 35
"What are you doing in my husband's room?"
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Elusive cherries
Elusive cherries
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