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#18 I want to take you out but can't imagine where you'd fit best -- chinatown is weird, I find the fortune cookie mysticism unnervingly accurate (I know you'll say ...

#17 She stands atop a cliff both white and grey, and remembers an age when she was not so old. Condensation drips down a face too worn to know it's ...

I appear to be in a morbid mood o.O #16 I think I'm addicted to grief, to the way it organises and prioritises life with methodical, grey fingers tipped black ...

#15 murder, she wrote in spiral shaped sea shells on the beach one limp Sunday morning. waves crashed against it, a ceaseless foaming madness on the lips of the ocean ...

Just a note: you may have already noticed, my output is winding down. It may just stop soon - I'm not happy with what I'm producing and I want to ...

#14 I remember nothing special about you, just wide spaced teeth and a smile that lit your eyes. I was only twelve, maybe less not old enough to realise later ...

Your last poem is far and away the best I've read so far in NaPo. Hell, it's one of my favourites regardless of NaPo --I don't read much poetry, usually. ...

^ Wanted to delete that, but Kammeh wouldn't let me. Gotta leave the crap alongside everything else, no? #13.1 the sky's pall is thick enough to cast doubt on the ...

Heh, thanks m'dear. *snugs Kammeh* #13 I wanted you to believe in something, anything, other than me; your persistence haunts my carefree steps into stuttering recoil and I beg you ...

I didn't mean I was using it to try and instil a routine whereby further poetry could be produced, but just writing in general, yeah - prose, actually. I'm no ...

A Response to Your Response to Others, And Also, To Your Work, And I guess to You, Too there's a chaos to your writing, a desperate overture, like some crazed ...

#12.1 Neither Here Nor There I danced with a cartographer, who couldn't measure the distance between my head and his heart so I resolved to chart it, shaky hands trailing ...

That's difficult to answer. I've certainly surprised myself given the volume - the amount! Over 30 in 12 days - I've produced in so short a time, but then, it ...

#12 Long Distance Call Listen, my voice hasn't reached you yet, it's in transit among the stars collecting dust more ancient than the sun. i hope it gets there in ...

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