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It rained every day.
Cairo was rib-dry, glass-eye-dry
but every night in my dreams we drowned.
I worked in an office where we hired a good-looking man.
It paid off in the hot tub at the office retreat.
You’re supposed to thank the fumes. To be grateful / for the toxic patch on the rail track.
As far-right violence continues, Republicans invoke the specter of antifa to crack down on the left
In the world of How It’s Made there are no bosses
Inside a new California Gold Rush