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Eric Grawe Wednesday, May 9, 2012 Blog The typical image of a writer is a person slumped over a keyboard, face unshaven, hair unkempt, a cigarette fuming into the air beside a furrowed brow, a glass of whiskey in hand and a half-empty bottle on the table- ...
digital piracy. But to my mind, what you might call the prefigurative approach—the idea that we should ...
or energy or added protein, which goops and bars and shakes give the best boosts. My god, do they ... what suits you, but I’m tired of my pain going ignored. Which makes them think Stacey will do it with ...
recited Frost: “I have it in me so much nearer home / To scare myself with my own desert places.’” He ...
to know. “What, like mind control?” “No,” Mary says, flattered. “My power is visibility.” And even ...
Ronald Tavel
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my name,” she told him. “Isn’t it?” he said, his tone making it more a threat than a question. She ...
fuel.          “Where’s my sandwich?”          “No one working the deli counter.”          “Ah for ...
Anne Sexton
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Stefan George
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