Written, January 5, 2026 For The Contest, “Repetition Works When Done Right" Sponsor, Nette Onclaud
Search for me at my old wooden desk at sunrise or in the depths of night when my Muse has showered me with thoughts that need to be molded into words. Yes, no matter what, I need to go and let her take charge to bring that peace- that transformation of thought to art. Then in that imagery ...search for me.
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