napowrimo day nineteen. was craving coffee, so wrote about coffee.
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napowrimo day eighteen. tried to do something circular.
napowrimo day seventeen. it’s midnight and I’m writing poetry.
napowrimo day sixteen. a fallout sonnet!
napowrimo day fifteen. to offset the horror, a little bit of sapphic. this style is called a dizain!
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