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Not-so(-super)-secret Project

OK, so in honor of not having written pretty much anything in close to a year (winter, looking back on my past posting habits, seems to be my writing time anyway) I’ll reveal the secret project alluded to in my last post:
Degenerate Forms. An algorithmic poetics. Basically, for my expressive computing class, a couple of [...]

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Super-secret project

A tiny result:
Stopping ax woods on A Snowy Evening
whose woods there are I think I know.
his house is in vie village though;
if will not red me stopping here
To watch hip wooer fill up with pony.
my little horse must think it steep
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between tie zones cod frozen lake
vie darkest evening me tie [...]

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2008 10 29 fiction Comments (0)
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