I finished October by finishing a new manuscript,
THE CONNOISEUR OF ALLEYS. And I'm reading it now to determine what I wrote. Because I didn't write it; I
copy-n-pasted it from
The MDR Poetry Generator's database of 1,146 lines. And while copy-n-pasting, I deliberately tried to avoid reading what it was I was "writing." Well, that stuff ain't bad, I'm relieved to conclude. Here's a sample (click to enlarge):
I love writing where I lose track of the author...
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