Grow old along with me! The best is yet to be found in the Forge Literary Magazine slush pile.
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"Courage!" he said, and pointed toward the land, "This mounting wave will roll us shoreward soon." In the afternoon they came unto the Forge Literary Magazi...
Worlds on worlds are rolling ever from creation to decay, like the Forge Literary Magazine slush pile.
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Turning and turning in the widening gyre, the falcon cannot hear the Forge Literary Magazine slush pile. But can, we assume, read about it:
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Awake! For morning in the bowl of night has flung the stone that puts the stars to flight. And lo! the hunter of the east has caught the Forge Literary Maga...
She walks in beauty like the night of cloudless climes and starry skies; and all that's best of dark and bright meet in the Forge Literary Magazine slus...
In Xanadu did Kubla Khan a stately pleasure dome decree: where Alph the sacred river ran through caverns measureless to man down to the Forge Literary Magaz...
Let us go then, you and I, when the evening is spread out against the sky like the Forge Literary Magazine slush pile:
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