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First, we’re skinny-dipping,
Sam & I, in a pond in Tennessee,
which is his idea, I should say,
Like other gourds / chayote has a sprawling habit / and should only be planted if / there is plenty of room in the / garden.
A city of dust, some radicals across the way. I want to know more about a slit and a hole.
In The Irishman, mob opulence is eclipsed by ugliness.
My boyfriend left me abruptly a few months ago and immediately got a new girlfriend.
How the state has tried and failed to criminalize solidarity in the borderlands