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Although they know about it and it literally doesn't exist, no, stay up and go to sleep, unless it falls on the right side of the brain positioned for so many f...

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I got a call from the White House, from the President himself, asking me if I’d do him a personal favor. I like the President, so I said, “Sure, Mr. President, anything you like.” He said, “Just act like nothing’s going on. Act normal. That would mean the world to me. Can you do that, Leon?” “Why, sure, Mr. President, you’ve got it. Normal, that’s how I’m going to act. I won’t let on, even if I’m tortured,” I said, immediately regretting that “tortured” bit

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Watching the Colonoscopy Video Projected at My Feet Tunneling Squeamishly Through the Pale Yellow Ripples of Intestine

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In All My Years As a Pedestrian Serving Juice To Guests, It Never Occurred To Me Thoughtfully To Imagine How a Radish Feels. She Merely Arrived

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Of right Of wrong Of up Of down Of who Of how Of when Of one Of then Of if Of in Of out Of feel Of friend Of it Of now, or: Born 100 Years Ago Today

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using the Black Sea as a mirror when everyone knows the Black Sea is a terrible mirror, like God is a terrible simile for me but like God with his mirror, I use...

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There Is Every Reason to Rejoice With Those Self-styled Prophets of Commercial disaster, Those Harbingers of Gloom Over the Imminent Lateness of the Denouement That, Advancing Slowly, Never Arrives

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You Hide, They Seek, or: Born Eighty-Nine Years Ago Today

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Phosphor Alert Badges Reinforce the Eye of Last-Touch Gladness

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To Speak Freely, I Could Never Land On Anything Worth Talking About But From the Moment They Shut Me Up, I’ve Been Full of Things To Say

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Purposeless Matter Hovers in the Dark

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And Across Two Thin-As-Breath Lines: a Cocktail Shaker About the Same Size As a Body in the Foreground Gleams Quietly for $950 in Stenciled Silver Reflecting Nothing in Its Lucent Surface

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I Am the Least Difficult of Men. All I Want Is Boundless Love, or: Born 100 Years Ago Today

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The Censor Uses the Black Crayon to Eradicate Sex

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Thirty-Three

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The Eyesight, Seen As Inner, Registers Over the Impact of Itself Receiving Phenomena, and In So Doing Draws an Outline, or a Blueprint, of What Was Just There: Dead on the Line

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what if a dawn of a doom of a dream bites this universe in two, peels forever out of his grave and sprinkles nowhere with me and you?

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As if I had broken the natural order of things in that swampland; disturbed some rhythm, old and of vast importance, by pulling off flesh from the living planet; as if I had committed, against the whole scheme of life, a desecration

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The Walls of Jeff’s Villa Resonate With the Intermittent, Migraine-Like Drone of Motorized Gondolas and the Distant Murmur of Cats

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