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The details of my enterprise--my private toil--

You abused me each night, satisfied I was loyal

Savv…

---And this is the time when you send me back

Back over the junkyard, across the track

And under aba…

The lilacs blow along the banks

Not far from barrels, tubs, and tanks

They wave so gently in the bre…

Well the new pickles of the litter got along great with me, we played tag and price and code and dea…

Dear Dairy,

Today was an awesome day! !

You know that carton of pickles in the back of our fridge, …

But no, I’ll stumble on, on trembling legs,

In hopes this seething street leads me to rest,

And dr…

The end I seek, I cannot see from here

I do not know exactly what I’ll find

Or even if I can suppres…

Title: The Spear Not Shaken

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I know your voice; your words are passing Sweet.

They cloy the …

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The cars soon sensed their venerable cable

Was slipping in its grip, as sky turned pitch.

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The …

From peak to lodge, too tightly stretched the cable;

It glinted in the dying light of fall-

Fresh su…

I hope that I can find a proper manner

To make new friends and treat them as they’d choose,

So they …

As water flowed, it washed me all away:

The elements that made me what I am;

My hopes and visions,…

With one socked foot, Rachael pressed against the glass door tentatively, listening hard. Her eye wa…

Rachael's eyes could not focus. Where was the glass wall? Where was the bathroom door? It all appear…

Her faded blue jeans--faded through use, not by chemicals at a factory--seemed to be slit into strip…