Our thing progresses I call and you come through Blow all my friendships To sit in hell with you But we’re the greatest They’ll hang us in the Louvre Down the back, but who cares? Still the Louvre.
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A quick note: I'm going to be interstate until Wednesday (16/3), so if you enter between now and then, just be aware that I won't be able to send your poem out to you until I get back. You can absolutely still enter, it'll just be a couple of days before I'm able to get your poem to you.
On a different note, thanks to everyone who has entered so far! I'm looking forward to reading your entries!
Just pinging all entrants as a reminder that entries are due on the 8th of April. Which is just under two weeks away! Hope your writing is going well so far, and don't forget that if you have any queries about the contest you are very welcome to PM me.
Want to talk about your project? Head on over to the Writers Corner! If you have a question about writing, then head on over to Research! Is your question not big enough to warrant its own thread? Ask away in Little Details!
You are like a blacksmith's hammer, you always forge people's happiness until the coal heating up the forge turns to ash. Then you just refuel it and start over. -Persistence (2015)
You have so much potential and love bursting in you. -Omnom
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