Keeps the corn popping.
Not getting anywhere not making any progress.
Stop being petty, stop trying to cut each others throat.
The bourgeois press told stories.
Stumble at noon as in the twilight.
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I dont think its so damn elegant.
Half-a-scandal away.
Mountain goats posing with their front legs together on the filing cabinets.
Therell always be another chance tomorrow.
Drinking vodka from paper cups.
Pop one of these. Make you feel better.
I read about it in Le Monde.
Hours in this position thinking I would suppose.
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Everyone is very enthusiastic.
I applied for more time spreading the documents out before them.
Sometimes.
True love affairs of a lifelong character.
They do like to suck.
Printed circuits reprinting themselves.
Mother.
What was the room like?
Anything else of that nature?
Long gowns to the floor one yellow-white and one cooked-shrimp colored.
Certain provocations the government couldnt handle.
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Grocers wearing pistol belts.
Series of failed experiments.
When I try to speak to her about it she turns the conversation, yawns or giggles.
Then perhaps he regards you kindly.
Saw a unicyclist in a brown hat.
Teeth in dreams flaking away like mica.
The cello leaning against the wall.
The lawn!
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Worked them down over her hips.
I know that.
Always quick to call another woman beautiful.
Do you want chocolate or strawberry?
Outside bright sunlight on the snow.
At the launching of his now rapidly fading career.
He said I respected you when you were younger.
Sometimes forgets and uses too many teeth.
Where can a body get a pop around here?
He was pleased.
I know that.
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He made short work of them.
Parts of hero all over.
Some use camel saliva.
Embankments sewn with gracious blooms, heliotrope.
Codpiece trimmed with the fur of silver monkeys.
The credit card.
The reindeer, man, and snowflakes were cut.
Wrote things on her in colored chalks.
Shame, which has made marmosets of so many of us.
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Wake up one dark night with a prick in your eye.
Poring over diaries and memoirs for clues to the past.
I was astonished to discover that his golden urine has a purple stripe in it.
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Sitting on some steps watching the tires of parked cars crack.
Sometimes with music and sometimes with conversation.
Mother.
We couldnt have been happier.
Got him right between the shoulder blades.
Very young hes.
Darkening the skies above the walkers.
What was the room like?
I was surprised to see him in this particular bar.
When you are an old person you live in a small room small but neat and you dont have any cymbals any more theyve taken your cymbals away from you.
Hanging by the hair.
Her red lips against the bone in my nose.
Remembering, leaving, returning, staying.
Thats your opinion.
Walks along placidly thinking his own thoughts.
Take a walk.
The jolting of the road. The dust. The sweat. The ladies in conversation.
God may surprise me.
Thats your opinion.
They like to suck.
A shrug and a burst into tears.
Is that a threat?
Warmly refused on all sides.
A thing he had done for the love of me.
Tears some meat from his breast and puts it on a bun.
Not sure I understand what the issues are.
Gray and the ceiling white.
Millions of birds have accepted.
His basket bulging.
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Throwing our caps in the air.
Buzzing in the right ball.
The letter a failure but I mailed it nevertheless.
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Stumble at noon as in the twilight.
Anything else of that nature?
Not sure I understand what the issues are.
That and splashes.
Whip her britches into a white foam.
He plays very well.
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Break your thumbs for you.
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A ringbolt buried in the concrete, he tripped.
Quite. Thats my opinion.
Thats your opinion.
Have some.
Darkening the skies above the walkers.
String, quartets dont march very well.
Never got the hang of it.
Thats one way of looking at it.
Scratches her ass, good ankles.
I was suspicious of him from the first.
The son-of-a-bitch.
He made short work of them.
Ive noticed that.
What they say in town is, he wore elevator shoes.
Old coins, statues, rolls, edicts, manuscripts.
And in the poorest houses nuts are roasted and sweet brans.
A boiled brain and a burnt one.
Probably afraid.
Everyone was very enthusiastic.
Definite absolute negative influence.
Hoping that this will reach you at a favorable moment.
When he was again in their company he could not help remembering what he had seen.
This is not like me.
She exhibited gratitude, blinked three times.
Even I liked the faint memory.
Many of them connected by legal or emotional ties.
Gimping off into the future.
I applied for more time spreading the documents out before them.
The main thing is to get moving.
Sometimes with music and sometimes with conversation.
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Dead infants fishermen found in their nets.
Second or third he lied rather often.
Snowflakes, by echoes, by tumbleweed.
I didnt want to join, particularly, but felt it, in the last analysis, important.
Where do you like it?
Its her own gut shes after.
I wouldnt put it past him.
Sicker than Pascal himself in the opinion of some.
Did you let him see yours?
Something trembling in the balance.
You have performed well under difficult conditions.
Would have pissed elsewhere out of my sight if the conventions were then as they are now.
Tea on the lawn then.
I assumed a brusque but friendly tone.
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If this is what you believe you are wrong.
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Handed him the yellow towel which he stuffed into his trousers.
There was a man walking on the tops of cars.
Outside theres bright sunlight on the snow.
Courting disaster.
Strawberrys best.
Something trembling in the balance.
And when not surly, pert.
Tattering leather and balding blue velvet.
Blood Clot Boy, Water Jar Boy, all the heroes of the past.
Get a handle on it one way or the other.
I thanked the large black woman and withdrew.
An elegant way of disposing warning sirens.
A few severed heads on stakes along the trail.
Playing a guitar.
Hers was a pretty fakey number.
Animals in which the brain strangles the esophagus.
Except for rats and insects, woodworms and squirrels.
Mandrills watching from the sidelines with their clear, intelligent eyes.
Blushed like a blue dog.
Because the worlds peoples are choking.
Youre safe with me.
And never does so if it is not true.
Said he had a board in his chest.
We chat.
Get an exploded view as they call it.
Pressure has been continually building.
Was there a message?
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I can make it hot for you.
Years not unmarked by hideous strains.
Pop one of these if youd like a little lift.
Im not into disgust.
Yes, after the war. I dont deny it.
What stories is she telling herself?
Years not unmarked by hideous strains.
Elegant way of putting chairs here and there.
Willfully avoided gathering to myself the knowledge aforementioned.
Dr. Margaux corrected what Dr. Elias could not.
Carrying off caskets of municipal bonds.
Colder weather coming and then warmer.
A vast barracks in very poor condition.
There was brought forth and placed before him by four strong men a beef properly cooked over the flames.
Got her a Rostropovich peg for her birthday.
Thats my business.
Right in the mouth with a four-by-four.
Thats your opinion.
Sometimes a picture or two in a museum.
You were his second wife?
What is it?
Its a dirge not a dance.
Throwing our caps in the air.
Knits the power grips.
Most people conceal what they feel with great skill.
Removing with a shout of triumph a whole live chicken.
A gesture was made.
The letter a failure but I mailed it nevertheless.
Stares calmly at something a great distance away.
The childs interests were not protected.
You and I talked about this once.
Probably afraid that she would drop it.
I can eat a good meal and look at a street.
Nobody ever died of it.
Her eyes seemed to be scanning the company searching with a furtive yet sincere interest.
Wake up one dark night with a puckle in your eye.
Thought I heard a dog barking.
File after file of wooden soldiers marching through a low doorway. Got their heads knocked off.
Photo. . .
Regarding their loved ones with hatred.
He was pleased.
Strawberry.
Beside himself.
Very busy making the arrangements9９liｂ•ｎeｔ.
About what?
Not getting anywhere not making any progress.
Look at the parts separately.
Some way to save the situation.
She had a flight of the imagination then.
Got him right between the shoulder blades.
Carbon paper under the tablecloth all the while.
Polished tubes carried by some of the men.
Feeling is whats important.
I dont think its so damned elegant.
From such combinations in ancient days were sprung monsters.
Bless me, Father, for I have sinned.
To partake of this al fresco party.
Your hands and tongue.
Thank you.
I noticed a tall young man who was speaking to your husband.
Its perfectly obvious.
Control is the motif.
You must have studied English.
Potato.
Thats your option.
The incredibly handsome waiter had been listening.
A long series of raptures and other spiritual experiences.
Psychologically punishing.
Eats his kids they say.
Riding the two-legged horses.
Thats my business.
Hundreds of people squatting in a great half circle.
He is a perpetual drudge restless in his thoughts.
Has a trickle-down effect on the brain.
Parts of hero all over.
Hunger for perfection indomitable spirit reminds me of Lord Baden-Powell at times.
Clanging his balls for us.
Sender of the sweet rain.
The son-of-a-bitch.
Approached it with a charming show of fastidious distaste.
Feeling is whats important.
Thats my business.
Content to suck on a black tiptoe.
Fill your face with bubblegum and suck your pacifier.
The beatings were long ago and not irregular.
He doesnt know what hes in for.
Thats normal for cellists.
Cracked half haired puckerfaced creature.
Villains from the right, heroes from the left.
Hoping this will reach you at a favorable moment.
Asked if I wanted to play. I noticed that all of the pieces were black.
Will you let him see it?