I sit at my
portalmirrorscryingdish
computer screen
glowingflickeringchanging
and type
clickclackclatter
sending my words out into
himheryou
a world made of
apathymiseryindifference
binary code.
If there is a special Hell for writers, it would be the forced contemplation of their own works.
-John Dos Passos
Friday, March 23
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