Last week, I was working. Editing. Working on a poem that spanned sixteen pages. The most pages I've ever used.
I had no idea there was going to be any kind of final product that anyone was going to be interested in. None at all. I kept working on it anyway.
I sent it out today. It was just accepted a couple of hours ago.
It's hard to not just keep sitting in disbelief.
I had no idea there was going to be any kind of final product that anyone was going to be interested in. None at all. I kept working on it anyway.
I sent it out today. It was just accepted a couple of hours ago.
It's hard to not just keep sitting in disbelief.
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