Remember the live lines some of you may have contributed to Khoj? (I pulled the post down as I promised Equivocal I would).
Well, they're up now so go see, read and comment.
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'She's talking to that mirror again, farther?' says Misst Craddock. Father Cradock turns round slowly from the book he is eating and explains that it is just a face she is going through and they're all the same at that age.
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Thanks for this, Space-- note that we're still open for lines to ihearditis [at] gmail [dot] com for the moment, and also for poems that have been made working with these lines in various ways....
equivocal: you're welcome. wonder if i could make a request - the white on black template is very hard to read. would you consider changing it?
Hi S-- I'd certainly consider changing the background, if there were many votes against it...?
equivocal: I hate white on black. It makes my eyes water. So yes, here's one vote against.
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