December 2010
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My lover is a small lion crying into her cereal
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Tell me about the dream where we pull the bodies out of the lake and dress them in warm clothes again.
How it was late, and no one could sleep, the horses running Until they forget that they are horses. It’s not like a tree where the roots have to end somewhere, it’s more like a song on a policeman’s radio, how we rolled up the carpet so we could dance, and the days were bright red, and every...
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Codeine … bourbon.
– the last words of Tallulah Bankhead, actress, d. December 12, 1968
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Well, gentlemen, you are about to see a baked Appel
– The last words of George Appel, executed by electric chair in 1928.
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It is very beautiful over there
– The last words of Thomas Alva Edison, inventor, d. October 18, 1931
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Ring down the curtain, the farce is over!
– Rabelais’s last words
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