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In That $100k Writing Challenge

The Muse answers rudely and dreamily

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They dance in the prompt heatwaves,
where they hurry to grow
greenhouse plants reaching for
the artificial light to bloom fresh,
luxuriant leaves and flowers
glossy and smooth, with no cuts
from bugging bugs and other pests




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