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Infuriatingly good

Dear Jahanshah, You and I have never met, but I have contributed two pieces to the Iranian.com, both of which happened to be about my

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She waves back

These two short pieces are my mother's last written words, as far as I know. She passed away this weekend at age 73 in Calpe,

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Shit! At the blue cafe

Full of salted sardines she fell back on the blue fitted sheet after unreasonable infatuation revealed by clear stars on Gabriel Miro Avinguda with crisps

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The white balcony

Unfinished, she removed her halter top as he drove from Valencia to Calpe in various shades of white and chrome in the mirror perculiar gadgets

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I want to see it

She stepped into the bus with a deep mediterranean tan covered with orange blossoms and her vulva with fresh crabs. “I want to see it,”

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Cherry on the cake

In a secluded broom closet in a little-trodden corridor the muffled keening of his Spanish body racked by sobs of happiness rolled around his mouth

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You have no calls

Dirty, filthy, deserter from the Bakhtiari crap old gold twinkling, flamingo Spanish Armada nudged gently awake as her tits were searched with night-vision cameras and

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Geeezeesus Keeerist Mom!

Destiny some great deed for future generations to hear silver-gold drifting over the deserted moon old in Webster's dictionary. Seduced in Spanish black loace over

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Gloria on the Mediterranean

Momentarily Gloria swallowed the diamond. She stayed until the diamond reemerged through the usual channels on the beach with a Dunhill lighter. And it was

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Tomato and bacon sandwich

Ola, Buenos Diaz, at a ghastly theme hotel based on Picasso and Khayyam prikly types in memory of Moores on the Mediterrean Sea, a disgrace

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Under the stars in Calpe

She was walking down the hill when the sky was turning blue after the rain. A little sleeveless white sweater, blond hair, dark glasses she

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The Caliph of Calpe

The Persian pineapple of the Caliph of Calpe was Omar Khayyam terribly poor, samovar class, bus deiver with inflated pinapples. The Ides of March are

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It hurts

Saddled-up Khayyam's acid-burn bum was dull yellow bugging me bad. A Persian outrider dog eat dog Norooz 2003 under the Spanish moon scented almond trees.

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