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Construct From Wind an OrchidA dollar fifty bought us candy, sprung in mouths without a thought and just a grin to skip along with, happy hands to clutch and sun to flush our skin. It wasn't long, that walk through city blocks although it took our talk from start to finish, back again,Construct From Wind an Orchid
with giants hulking, arching up as though dragoons at which a thought would cross your mind: "Imprison us," you'd say to glass and guards who'd, in alarm, back off a bit. A flight of shadows from us lifts our chins to sparrow songs and pass along in bliss across an artificial park of rock, of iron, hot now with c
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A is for AlgebraD disliked starting each day. She'd rather squander her time writing of dusty dreams late at night by candlelight. This botheredA is for Algebra
F who loathed the part where father must wake unwilling daughter firmly from slumber. Her eyes remain sleep-stained until M rakes
a warm washrag across her face. Brother e, now a teenager who refuses to capitalize his name, walks sister
to the bus-stop where B drives them to school with a frown on his face. J, K, and L form her usual clique. They chat until rules
by ~jeconner
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Annie Comes Home to RufusThis morning,Annie Comes Home to Rufus
Annie tumbles from the car and onto the driveway. I watch from behind the curtains as Mother and Father trudge behind,
dragging duffles full of god-knows-what (sweatshirts, I figure, and a toothbrush, and gallons and jars of bitter white pills and injections). “Daddy – keys!” she cries,
and his mouth stretches, baring teeth (he smiles, he thinks) as he tosses a jingling cluster. The latch clacks, and Annie comes home. I hover in the kitchen –
I never know what to say. She spots
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Tell James Marsters his new love interest is a cement block, he'll have chemistry with the cement block. We'd all ship S/CB, and when JM looked at the block just so, we'd post, "wow. CB looked hot tonight."
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