August 1: 604 words on a new project that is not yet fit to be seen outside of this month's writing journal.
August 2: A poem [Huzzah!]
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What have you been up to?
[The advice adjacent and sympathy remix]
Please, darling fresh-fledged heart,
allow uncertainty its mouthfuls. Risk cliff edge, trust empty skies. Fly.Me? Oh, my work’s been
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