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Uncle
Vietnamese men should not be giving American women pedicures, should not be stooped over strangers’ feet. Should not look so subservient as they politely caress and rub disgusting, calloused, gnarled, misshapen feet of women who have the luxury and ability to pay to be touched. I think I detect the smell of cheap alcohol as…
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Hello World!
Noodles, like snakes, crawling out of Noogie’s head bone. Wish I had Medusa’s power of turning people into stone. Of making their eyes unblinking. To trap their visage into an eternal frozen smile, their stone cold lips chapped. Lip balm ain’t gonna do a dang thing.
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Hippos Don’t Moo
There’s a little grey cloud of woe that wraps me in its arms Il pleure dans mon coeur comme il pleut sur la ville It should really be Il pleur sur ma tete comme il pleure dans mon coeur It sucks to be me always drenched in dank clothes, limp hair pelted by acid raindrops…
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I Stayed Home
I wouldn’t have known if I hadn’t stayed home how to open a vial of morphine take off the seal, leave the stopper insert the tiny syringe into the tiny hole in the top of the vial, perfect fit! hospice lady said I was lucky pharmacy sent the fancy vial hold it upside down draw…
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No Pushing
I Peed Myself? Had my cute red A-line dress on, with the snap buttons that run the length of it down the front. We had come from Carr’s bridal shower, where my present was the best ever! Very clever. I made a bikini for her and a jockstrap for Chip out of real coconuts and…
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Little Dolly
You look like a Japanese doll, your round face and China chop hairdo with bangs. You are told you were adopted, that one day, your real Japanese mother will come for you. You are given a name, Mishiro Yotonai. You get lost in a department store in Tokyo, staring at the magic of a huge…
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My Impossibly Smart Weebie
The LOML (love of my life), POSSLQ (Person of opposite sex sharing living quarters), YANG, TWIN from different mothers, Phil, was capable of ANYTHING! He buzzed through all the New York Times crossword puzzle compilation books in record time. He built a barn with his bare chucklesome oversized hands. He played the trumpet, his embouchure…
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A Hump and A Ho
I try not to stare but I can’t help myself. It’s like when my mother would say, don’t be rude, don’t look at that little boy’s harelip. Just because she said it, my eyes would automatically focus on the oddity. I tell myself to be a better person, to be more accepting. But the reality is,…