Wednesday, September 04, 2024

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"In the end, we will not remember the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends."

Random # 243 = 465 in base-7; 4 + 6 + 5 = 15 lines

   gray granular time
the hush after a bomb
   where entities teem
lamp affix the high beam
   meretricious urge

thirst in jereboam
   lord of crumbly edge
the later finished Drood
   first aid in Wolf Age
diff'rent-voting kindred

   dreams vanish in fire
oaks enough for Druid
   seen this shit before
on the way to Vlad's tomb
   dropped my brass shofar

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"I don’t really care if people use ChatGPT to ‘write a novel’ in a month. I wasn’t gonna read the version they wrote themselves either" --@noamchompers

Four Marys.

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