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Poor Salesmanly Demigods Who Conquer Empires With Lofty Words and Intentions But Need to Scrounge Up Money for Food and the Rent!

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Only One Thing Appeared to Be Living Where the Moonlight Spread Across That Dead Field (Part 2)

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Only One Thing Appeared to Be Living Where the Moonlight Spread Across That Dead Field (Part 1)

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And As That Sunless Day Began to Dim Our Vision Was Still Held By That Thing Which Dangled Ominously in the Dusk (Excerpt)

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Even the Most Blasphemous (They Are Smiling)

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That's How They Work it in Pluto's Thalassocracies

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Away With the Coverage on a Proper Siren's Cruise

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Compounded of Reeking Human Sweat and the Heavy Fish Oil Stench of Melted Seal Blubber

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Your Oxymoron of the Week

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Voices of the Dogs Thundered in the Narrow Corridors and Through Them Came a Low Rippling Snarl of Distilled Hate

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#316: Poor Salesmanly Demigods Who Conquer Empires With Lofty Words and Intentions But Need to Scrounge Up Money for Food and the Rent!

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#309: Only One Thing Appeared to Be Living Where the Moonlight Spread Across That Dead Field

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#323: And As That Sunless Day Began to Dim Our Vision Was Still Held By That Thing Which Dangled Ominously in the Dusk

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#252: Even the Most Blasphemous (They Are Smiling)

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#303: Away With the Coverage on a Proper Siren's Cruise

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#330: Compounded of Reeking Human Sweat and the Heavy Fish Oil Stench of Melted Seal Blubber

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#304: Your Oxymoron of the Week

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#325: Voices of the Dogs Thundered in the Narrow Corridors and Through Them Came a Low Rippling Snarl of Distilled Hate

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#310: And There Was a Hysteric Brilliance Flourished By the Trees in Town As Well As Those in the Woods Beyond

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#317: Which Looked As Though it Had Been Fire-Hosed With Blood and Ground Meat

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#312: Music Smells Better With You

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#308: You Can Take a Bus Right Down There and Spend Endless Hours Looking at Opium Dens Disguised As Laundries

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#326: The Echoing Pound of the Gas-Electric Dynamo Down the Corridor Became a Slogging Thud

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#302: When We Embrace the Sea-Stript Dead Wher'l They Be?

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#313: And the Thousand Guises of the Word

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#305: Following Restless-Muscled RAF Dogs Into the Plaster Smell

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#314: Assemble the Great Among the Small and Earliest Creatures

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#327: An Unreasoning Desire to Pour the Contents of the Lamp's Reservoir Over the Thing in its Box and Drop the Cigarette Into It

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#307: Two or Three Years Ago it Was Just Another Snake Cult

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#319: When You Could Get Morphine in a Drugstore Without Prescription and Chinese Smoked Opium in Their Evening Windows and the Country Was Wild and Brawling and Free

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#320: And Had Nothing on Their Bird-Beans Except a Lot of Ill-Understood Aquinas for Stuffing for Their Pepper

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#328: A Queer Mingled Stench That Only the Ice Buried Cabins of an Antarctic Camp Know

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#315: Until They Become Sober and Go Up to Their Resting Place

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#329: Three Mad Hate-Filled Eyes Blazed Up With a Living Fire Bright As Fresh-Spilled Blood From a Face Ringed With a Writhing Loathsome Nest of Worms

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#306: A Bunch of People Rolling in the Brown Grass Wearing Day-Glo Masks Keening in Their Costumes and Private World While the God Speed Sizzles Like a Short-Order French Fry in the Gut of Some Guy Who Doesn't Even Stop Talking to Breathe

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#318: Where a Homeless Man We Called Hungry Jack Stepped in Front of the Path of a Speeding Dodge Truck and Then This Horrible Creature Hatched Out of His Body and Ate Him

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#311: Something Abysmal Always Finds its Way Into the Bland Beauty of Such Pictures

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#322: Sometimes I Wake in the Night, Very Late in the Still Night, and Go Sit in the Lavatory and Run the Water and Smoke Half a Thin Cigar Until There is Nothing to Feel

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#321: Even If I Die Here My Ghost Will Come to Fight Pepsi

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#324: Of No More Importance Than the Labored Slow Motion of the Tentacular Things That Sprouted From the Base of the Scrawny Slowly Pulsing Neck

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