poor little island
In my attempt to come up with a title for the now-finished novel, I have accidentally written a poem simply because of how I grouped a few of the options:
Lonely Island
Gathered Here Today
Above an Empty Ocean
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Poor little island.
(Incidentally, I don't think any of these are great titles for the book, and in fact the current front-runner, also not great, is A Long Summer Waiting for Fall.)
ETA: I think I'm going with The Sifting Floor for now.
Lonely Island
Gathered Here Today
Above an Empty Ocean
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*
Poor little island.
(Incidentally, I don't think any of these are great titles for the book, and in fact the current front-runner, also not great, is A Long Summer Waiting for Fall.)
ETA: I think I'm going with The Sifting Floor for now.
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It was an irrational reaction, I know, since that's not what you were going for.
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