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By morning I will have erased all traces that I was ever here |
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How to spot a powerful mage |
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Latex. High heels. Knives. |
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March 5, 2007 |
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Fifteen words about love |
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Three lies about the sky |
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You like me in all the wrong rooms |
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Robots don't write poetry. Anymore. |
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Tell me a story about trains |
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We are trapped in the belly of this horrible machine, and the machine is bleeding to death |
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E2 is like a hamburger joint |
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12 |
Forgotten things in space |
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I had forgotten the bear's name, and could not find my way home to the Thousand Acre wood |
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How to check if someone has been through it all |
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15 |
The piglets are coming! The piglets are coming! |
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Everyone has a dead bird story |
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17 |
For anyone to unbutton |
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18 |
Do I require an identity? |
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19 |
Iron Noder in the time of Plague |
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Why it's rude to open a door for a woman |
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21 |
If I don't save the wee turtles, who will? |
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22 |
I miss your skin |
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23 |
An Incomplete List of Untrue Facts |
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24 |
Nick Ayala |
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25 |
I felt a disturbance in the fun, as if a million playgrounds cried out, and then |
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26 |
Six short poems written on six cold days |
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27 |
Welcome Home |
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28 |
Alayak Cin |
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