91032
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I knew there was something wrong with the sunset when I woke up.
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2500
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Lying in a pasture in Vermont while the October wind opened our pores and looked inside, we stroked each other raw.
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86700
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My obituary wasn't in the morning paper, so I headed to Target.
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79000
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Alice sat on the edge, her legs dangling in the void...
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