I was watching my networking fish poets just now and realized they are having a sluggish day. You can feed them for me you know. Just mouse over them. They will all follow you like you're dropping N.E.A. breadcrumbs or something. It's like all those Canadian poets orienting themselves towards the Mother Ship Anne Carson. They can't help themselves. They're all chipped. Some of them don't even realize.
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