
The poet they probably shouldn’t have sent. I watch anime and am sometimes accused of reading books. I'm writing a long gay giant robot story in verse—probably this millennium's best yuri mecha epic poem, through lack of competition.
'Now praise those names on tombs of steel engraved | And toll this rotting country’s countless bells.'
Not quite the same thing but there's a parking garage here where there are two entrances that connect to different garages that are stacked on each other in a double helix, with a single spiral exit ramp that runs down the center; very peculiar.