One Hundred Demons

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  • Lynda Barry

    With you
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    Astrological dog
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    Giftless.
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    I hit the road, temporarily trading the Demon for the Muse.
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    Something familiar and terrible happens all over again
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    Do you believe in magic? Yes or no?
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    Deep inside the lost and found
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    The monsters in my family were passed down from mother to daughter
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    My #$@*&! first job as a slave to cheap hippies
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    It's not so hot being cool
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    The cicadas fill the hour with sound. My friends' suicides fill me with blankness
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    Why do some girls have girlness while other girls only have envy?
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    The San Francisco growing inside me
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    Today's demon: Dancing. The groove is so mysterious.
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    Common scents: No two houses ever smell alike.
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    Resilience: When you put something out of your mind, where does it go?
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    Tales of things that never happened told by people we've never met.
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    One Hundred Demons
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    My second grade teacher taught me the secret of puppy love.
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    You're not supposed to hate anybody, but what am I supposed to feel when Ronnie Delgado pushes me down?
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    Why do I love creepy things? The debut of her biweekly comic
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