Month: Sep 2018
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A Conversation with a Rogue Taxidermy
A Conversation with a Rogue Taxidermy I know a girl who says she’s not sure how she came to be here, sitting on a metal folding chair, wearing a white silk gown, a corseted tight-waisted atrocity. She’s a harpist, back row over to the left, her right, and she plucks away wearing silky gloves. Whose…
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A Dog and A Tree for Miz Quickly
Dog and Tree I am not four paws nor in need of a bone I ‘m not a cold nose nor a tail that wags I don’t do kibbles and I don’t do it from a can, and I don’t need toys that squeak and annoy. I am green, (except for when I’m not), and…
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Wicked Games with Miz Quickly
Wicked Games First things first — The world was on fire, it looked at me, took me, and shook me. What a wicked game you played to make me feel this way. Second thing second — I’m the one at the sail, I’m the master of my sea. What a wicked thing to say you…
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