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| The Price of Bleach
| | The memory itself is watercolor, a series of broad strokes capturing the essence of the corporeal object. Not its spirit, not its ghost; no, nothing so ephemeral. But it's essence - the meaning that... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 04-04-07 |
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| bulimic summer
| | you are so uncomfortable in your own... | | Words: | 228 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| pronounced
| | i donâ??t think i ever did learn... | | Words: | 212 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| was.
| | you can be so cruel... | | Words: | 286 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Reader |
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| daylight savings
| | slow day. dishes & old mix tapes. folding sweaters.... | | Words: | 170 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| among the living
| | it's good to hear from youâ??makes me warm and fuzzy.... | | Words: | 284 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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