Deadline 08:50
Going Back to Miami
CHEESE
How did she ever get to be this alone?
How sad the mouse loves the elephant
ARMAGEDDON
How to Be Alone
I am thinking about my father, my mother
I don't like football any more
PILLS
I remember others summers
Pencils, beer-mats, matchboxes, pens
Prospero
Stand By Me
T S Eliot on His iPod, Dante in His Bag
WINE
The Death of Ivan
The Smell of Cooking Meat, High on the Night
SCHOLAR
The Smile Upon My Face
The taste of purple, the smell of priests
The Tolstoy i-Pod
The Vaguely-Happy Barrista
PAC-MAN
The Waste Land
There appears to be no ridge, no way for it to hold
TXT
Various Methods of Appeal
Watching people rise and scatter
SALT
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