Together, they wrote a book.
Its title was Solitude, or
Every Man his own Hermit.
They wrote alternate chapters
in a small room with one chair and a desk
hardly bigger than A4.
Bip wrote on Saturdays, Mondays
and Wednesdays, Bop on the other days.
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