"It Is What It Is. Until It Isn't."
I hasten to add, in case Mr. Solender is reading this, that I'm seriously very proud. I'm just engaging in a little self deprecation- I can't read any magazine that would have me as a contributor.
Your piece was accepted by mistake...KIDDING! A lovely compliment to our little chapbook.
Thank you, sir.
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