| where are all the good poets?
| | what has happened to the bukowski's, the fante's, the celines, the anti-ginsbergs, the ones who... | | Words: | 90 | | Comments: | 11 | | Status: | Public |
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| good-bye
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| the rapture
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| imaginary killers
| | Trevor Dillon stepped out of the airplane loading corridor with his lovely new wife in hand. They... | | Words: | 4361 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| like a daisy
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| new beginnings
| | I had just finished moving in and stared around the room looking for my next move. Too many... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 24-04-07 |
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