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I borrowed your copy of Across the Universeand never watched itbecause there were too many expectations to love it -I was never a huge Beatles fan any..
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When you died,I stopped writing in my journal.I didn't care anymore.I didn't want the memories to leave me. I wanted them to bemine.And if I wrote the..
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I was nine, sitting in the tree in my front yard, thinking about
women. I
never thought the wordgay, only
that I would look at older women wa..
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Apparently our entire
universe is in a constant
state of expansion.
Even when we’re touching,
our mol..
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Baby,whisper to mebetween books betweenlibrary aisles.Run your fingerdown my spine so you don’t loseyour place.I want to fall in lovebeneath the..
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The same daymy nephew tells me he lovesme, my father breaks ameasuring cup.My barefoot motherstands in thecorner of thekitchen.I run into the room,ask..
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“Alright, we got
four kegs, fifteen pledges, five handles of that weird Killer Vodka that Bronx
likes, a pack of 800..
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A world
exists between your lips and mine -
A volcano’s edge your mouth
craters,
with teeth so white I
mis..
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I locked him away,buried him beneaththe hibiscus plantbehind the shed with thedoor that always creaks. And I piled on the di..
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