a conundrum

what do you do when you write a lot of poems in one night that you don't think anyone will see because they're all replacing each other on the newest lists?1

write a journal, maybe. i've not written this much in one night (and posted it all) probably ever... so if there's anyone who reads what i write and wants to see it all, well, there's four new poems. and one reserve, but that doesn't count, you know? so i pinned them all to my page.2

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i usually write a lot and post one a day for a while when i have this problem but i didn't feel like waiting tonight.4

so, yeah.5

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  • etoile
    July 26

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    ahh I hate that
    there are soo many days when I write more than 1 poem.. and usually the one I want people to read they don't read.. pinning it to your page helps
    Ima go read your poetry

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