Author: electricmudcrab
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Written March 28, 2016 The kitchen walls are wallpapered. Oh, the soft violet, the eggshell cream bliss background. I’ve invited people over to come and look. I haven’t said anything,… more ›
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Lest you think otherwise. I am 8. It is early in the school year, and I am at the dentist. As I sit in the wallpapered waiting room, awash in… more ›
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Unfinished and inadvisable: written circa 2012 ¨I watched this movie last night. It was called The Go-Getter. In it, some kid steals Zooey Deschanel’s car for a road trip, and… more ›
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as the years of your life wear thinner and the month of May is an instant and the winter is still longer than the summer, occasionally, when the winter of… more ›
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I what is mine? what have I give up? what have i throw away? WHAT HAS BEEN STOLEN? II Most things, it turns out. Most things – Not given, Not… more ›
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I felt his eyeaffixed and drinking me when he offered his sunbaked armas rod and staff to hold me steady.he said, “I’m comfortable with that”, and so was Ias we… more ›
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I wrote a poem about you after we had trolled each other hesitantly,and before we gave up to plan our divorce party.I wrote that the likes of me was destined… more ›