Day Three:
I fell behind (excuses!), so I decided to force catch up. I owe forty words today. However, I did go to a poetry reading last night, which should count for some kind of creative stimulation points!
Contrasts of night and day
No longer exist
We've gotten lost in the months
Nights and Days run into
One another
Winter is a void
Nothing is alive in a void
Everything must die in order to live
Once again
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