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Friday, July 12, 2019
Bottom Line Disconsolate Consolation Prize
Terrible and most dishonorable
Things too dreadful to mention
Are taking place
Now all over a world rapidly
Becoming lost forever and you—
All you want is for your poetry
To find itself winning,
If nothing else in the end,
Just
Honorable Mention.
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