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Ouroboros
(personal)
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invicta
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Scout Finch
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I cough up butterflies
(idea)
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icicle
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Scout Finch
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cutting your own hair
(idea)
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icicle
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Scout Finch
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I can think of worse things than to die like a dog
(person)
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junkpile
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Scout Finch
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Writing (how to)
(thing)
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Mister Chu
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Scout Finch
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Keeping Up Appearances
(idea)
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stand/alone/bitch
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Scout Finch
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A message from sensei
(idea)
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sensei
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Scout Finch
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Eat poop you cat
(thing)
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ideath
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Scout Finch
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I wish when I closed a book I could set it on the shelf and know it was really over
(thing)
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Mister Chu
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Scout Finch
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Nathan, This Is Unacceptable
(idea)
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dem bones
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Scout Finch
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Song for Leaving
(idea)
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dem bones
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Scout Finch
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I will wait until your quiet makes me remember I am waiting.
(person)
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icicle
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Scout Finch
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This is the press of a bashful hand, this the float and odor of hair,
(person)
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junkpile
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Scout Finch
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Virginia, my Virginia
(person)
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riverrun
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Scout Finch
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America if I only had the money. Here are your new commercials:
(idea)
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junkpile
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Scout Finch
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Steady these hands these hands steady these hands
(person)
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Jane
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Scout Finch
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glad I caught it
(person)
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junkpile
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Scout Finch
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For children as yet unable to talk
(idea)
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JohnnyGoodyear
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Scout Finch
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my first kiss
(poetry)
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Girldoll
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Scout Finch
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Humane Society
(idea)
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Halspal
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Scout Finch
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To Kill a Mockingbird
(review)
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Jet-Poop
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Scout Finch
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The Meaning of Love Eight Years Ago
(idea)
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poetic
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Scout Finch
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I needed clever hands, an ear to whisper into
(poetry)
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etouffee
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Scout Finch
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Though I wake crying
(poetry)
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etouffee
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Scout Finch
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A guitar is easy in his hands / so is an airplane / so is a pen
(person)
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icicle
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Scout Finch
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It's all a blank, which makes me think something far far worse has actually happened
(person)
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icicle
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Scout Finch
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in a quiet room streaming words for me
(poetry)
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etouffee
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Scout Finch
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Mind racing, a while back
(idea)
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jessicapierce
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Scout Finch
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How much pain did you cause?
(idea)
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jessicapierce
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Scout Finch
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There is nothing growing here, in the space between she and me
(person)
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darl
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Scout Finch
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You think time is moving fast now, just wait til you're 26
(person)
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junkpile
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Scout Finch
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When I was 9
(poetry)
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etouffee
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Scout Finch
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Did we not build the rudder? Let us not blame the sea.
(poetry)
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etouffee
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Scout Finch
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Throwing sparks, growing dahlias
(idea)
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icicle
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Scout Finch
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heat, and your hands
(person)
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junkpile
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Scout Finch
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A long talk on the beach that answered nothing
(idea)
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junkpile
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Scout Finch
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girl that's unusually hard to pin down (unusual, then)
(person)
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saintlotus
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Scout Finch
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The terrible beauty of an industrial landscape at dawn
(place)
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Jack
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Scout Finch
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The My Little Pony drinking game
(place)
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Jack
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Scout Finch
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Pussy Snorkel
(review)
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heppigirl
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Scout Finch
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catbox poetry
(poetry)
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calgon
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Scout Finch
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Not rain, nor sleet, nor Mandy
(idea)
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Halspal
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Scout Finch
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Tits on a keyboard
(idea)
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jessicapierce
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Scout Finch
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A moon, reflected in a tin ashtray. A brief pale sun, shrouded and without heat.
(person)
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deep thought
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Scout Finch
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It is possible to know anyone you wish to create
(poetry)
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etouffee
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Scout Finch
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Right. Me and Herman Melville
(idea)
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riverrun
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Scout Finch
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Once when I got like this I thought I was building a boat
(place)
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Jack
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Scout Finch
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Words to help you remember how it feels
(idea)
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deep thought
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Scout Finch
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Vasco Da Gama's sense of smell
(thing)
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O-Swirl
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Scout Finch
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Do you take it I would astonish? Does the daylight astonish?
(person)
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junkpile
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Scout Finch
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