Tag: Aliens
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It’s Christmas Eve in a town the color of burgundy and pine Cold stars and tattered clouds float within the… Read more.
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A coffee clown sits in a silver diner He looks out the window and watches the rain He thinks about… Read more.
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There’s the smell of something sweet coming from the kitchen. Corn dogs. Corn bread. Corn Flakes. Cornmeal. Corn on the… Read more.
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The storms lull dreams to Wonderland And I was suddenly sleeping in a bakery case I was lying right next… Read more.
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Drawing blank French bread on a typical Thursday after a harsh rainstorm. Sometimes I feel empty. Sometimes I feel as… Read more.
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The low machine hum of the big, big city is entrenched in gaslight dawn. The birds and the killers are… Read more.
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Gracelyn Polk was on her stomach on a small bed in a girlish bedroom of pink. Her legs were bent… Read more.
