not a beautiful or unique snowflake (nothings) wrote,
not a beautiful or unique snowflake

random poem generated from my NaNoWriMo novel (via aussie_nyc and sunyata__):

August is Inspector Harrison from closing it was spinning
like burying it and got
caught up to call
a miss, any paperwork and bring your
card, catalog terminals. were. had
just there. are all brain
was listening Her that for causing additional
familiarity with a quarter full.
of , its
parking lot, of it; after locked the other
business and should
check with the place.

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