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You know how much I love sestinas. Love reading them. Writing them is something else--a perverse love/hate experience of pushing myself beyond my boundaries within the rules of form. I really need to pull out the latest one I wrote and brush off the dust of it to see if there is anything there that shines.

No, YOU make it work, silver tranny ferocia!

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