• Foodcourt

    He sits on the mocha-brown wood and watches the angst-ridden crowd sweep by like the dust he used to sweep when the back still held. (There is no end to them.) He stays unperturbed in ...

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    Foodcourt
  • Coffee Break

    I love coffee. This is a simple declaration of fact. I am not saying that I love coffee as a last resort to resurrect a dying showbiz career as an endorser for this amphetamine-loaded brew. Neither ...

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    Coffee Break
  • Disruption: A Trilogy on Unnamed Sensations

    Stave first: Lost Brainfreeze is all there is to it. Nothingness in my line of vision. Stave second: Taken You live in my head Like cancer You disrupt my system As Y2K would A system ...

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    Disruption: A Trilogy on Unnamed Sensations
  • Organized Madness: Lizard

    LIZARD, by Banana Yoshimoto 180 pages, Fiction from Pocket Books "I dropped a bowl and broke it, which upset me so much that I burst into tears. Then I decided to sit down and read a comic, which ...

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    Organized Madness: Lizard
  • Jihad: Another Sunday Morning

    reckoning has come my mama tells me that I am a heretic that I’d rather wear my unwashed denim cut-offs than kiss the feet of elevated saints Sunday morn is a struggle when I’d rather keep ...

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    Jihad: Another Sunday Morning

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