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In terms of writing, I've been stunted for some time. As a result, I have issued myself a challenge to write 100 poems in 100 days. I think this is a terrible idea, as quantity comes at the cost of quality. Still, I figure doing will lead to learning. If I can come up with one good idea in the next 100 days to elaborate on, then all the better. Since picking words is a difficulty, I am beginning this exercise by using the random word generator at textfixer.
Here is the first work from June 15th.
1) Oh, You
There is no coincidence
in a bottle of wine,
empty as the pesky o in love,
or your lonesome grin,
treasonous,
for hoping to find u
in hug without consequence
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