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Evening of December 12, 2022
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The earth is scorched with scorn. This life. So brief. What good are ashes after death? Gobbled by the ground. Returned...
Afternoon of December 9, 2022
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I. Escape planned by the small green turtle that lived in a glass bowl, with only a plastic tree and fake rock for company, clean di...
Evening of December 5, 2022
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spaceship window ………. no more ups no more downs ~Mark Gilbert fingers touching keyboards we become A.I. ~Colette Kern ...
Afternoon of December 5, 2022
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a sudden itch to go shopping flea market ~Andrew Markowski poison ivy a boy in summer camp is itching to leave ~Andrew Mar...
Morning of December 5, 2022
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death a breeding ground for life ~Sreenath revise the syntax to approximate the destruction ~Elancharan Gunasekaran ...
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