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UntitledShe walked me to the edge of a cliff. / The seagulls yelled at us from above / and the frothing sea salivated green foam

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Apr 7, 2013

Mothers' DayNo, / I did not / get her a card.

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May 13, 2012

Full (for a minute)Four burgers, large fry; / six dollars, ninety-nine. / I can see myself

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Apr 25, 2012

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