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Reporting from a hotel in India before breakfast is ready: Navita: if it weren't for the "wonderfully," I'd be nervous about the impending "long review." XD maybe I should still ...

Okay, I've decided to say more again now that I have a little more time (when, really, I should be going to bed because I've got a lot of packing ...

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I dig it. Need I say more, kiddo? Okay, I'll say more. You might have come from earth and died in water, but I could tell you that you were ...

Whoa. Uhhh. All right. Comments: 1) First and foremost. Rose doesn't come across so ruthless as to be entirely believable as a cold-blooded killer. As this is an excerpt from ...

(why do you not title these, Sarg?) I think it's because titling feels like the last thing you should do when you feel it's complete; it's like putting the wrapping ...

Concise, tight writing in both fields is desired, always. Every word must matter. I wholeheartedly agree with Snoink on that. However! Just because it should matter, doesn't mean it does. ...

Stem cells are decidedly eukaryotic and thus a pain to work with though! :( Is true, is true. They would not even comply to get into the envelope. Just sat ...

Congrats! What an unsurprising result!

Snoink: Them's some sweet prokaryotes you've got there. I'll forward you along some adult stem cells :wink:

I learned that all you people are splendid people capable of splendid work and are a good way to pass slow workdays. And about myself? I noticed my writing has ...

And thus ends a saga of 30 poems in, essentially, 16 days (since I started the 9th and didn't work weekends). Well, that was fun. Thanks for watching. Let's go ...

#29: That which happens once may as well have never happened at all. How can we continue without a control to compare ourselves? Decisions thrown into the well and wishes ...

Now I'm Pound? #28: Under a willow by the sea The sails billow like the kites; We, the sleeping, hold onto our dreams.

I really have nothing against Frost. But this stanza from the last poem amused me so much I wanted to expand on it. #27: Whose words these are, I think ...