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Oooooh time difference. Oops, my bad entirely then. That makes much more sense, I'm glad you told me so that at least next time I can figure out how much ...

What time was the cut-off? I was under the impression that it was 10 pm, and mine was entered at 9:40 pm

Don't worry, guys, I didn't chicken, despite being in the presence of those far superior to I. Here it is. We’re playing God-games behind your dash as you speed- no, ...

wait....me? What? How has this...oh lordie, I better get to work.

Can I be in the T.A.R.D.I.S. in the air, with my torso and head stuck out? You can just draw me like my avatar photo, long brown hair, confused face. ...

16/30 The Differences Between the Seasons Fall into love as you fall into winter- a chill indifference, uncertain mercury stares, shifting collisions of vision we hold hands now because the ...

Does that mean I still have time to change my first one of my losers' heat poems if I do so please?

Loser's heat round 2 maybe? The Differences Between the Seasons Fall into love as you fall into winter; a chill indifference, uncertain mercury stares, shifting collisions of vision we hold ...

15/30 Our silences are antithesis that need no... implications strung on ...tell all (we) Meet between parentheses and (you and I) know alone the intimate vastness of (us)

Me in my Rosie the Riveter costume. Apparently all the ones with me doing the Rosie flex are too big, so you'll have to settle for just the face. IMG_1530.JPG ...

Round two Time off for good behaviour I'm trying to refrain from doing much of anything ------ (for fear of finding you) - you fall out from between the pages ...

14 This is no longer poetry: this is somewhere beyond that- hate mail, wrtten by Archaic Diction and Useless Rhetoric's secret love-child

13/30 Time off for good behaviour I'm trying to refrain from doing much of anything ------ (for fear of finding you) - you fall out from between the pages of ...

12/30 you gave me up first, but perhaps I accepted it too soon. Red-rimmed eyes replay memories of us before single-handedly turning this tub into a brackish body of water ...

11/30 White-washed walls and berber carpet offer no repeals to my pleas. I have become just a tearstain on the world. I have nothing more to be.