From 643d9ceb308c206a6e572c7c555168ff0ca60bc1 Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: Case Duckworth Date: Fri, 27 Mar 2015 15:40:42 -0700 Subject: Fix #5: Verse typesetting Thanks to the pandoc-discussion thread at , line breaks in verse have been converted to s, which enables the CSS to style them with hanging indents, given a too-small viewport. This commit also includes a makefile edit to reflect this change, and the Haskell source and executable of the pandoc filter. --- largest-asteroid.html | 2 +- 1 file changed, 1 insertion(+), 1 deletion(-) (limited to 'largest-asteroid.html') diff --git a/largest-asteroid.html b/largest-asteroid.html index 467e3b1..d1c0813 100644 --- a/largest-asteroid.html +++ b/largest-asteroid.html @@ -36,7 +36,7 @@
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What secrets does it hold?
Can it tell us who kissed Sara
that night on the veranda, or
who Joey is really in love with?
We all know it isn’t Sara, we
mean look at them Christmas eve
and he’s staring whistfully
at the stars, or the largest
asteroid in the asteroid belt.
She’s staring at him, sure, but
she sees the twinkle in his eye
is not aimed in her direction.
The reflection of that reflection
will beam into space, lightyears
of space, dimming slowly each
second, until it dies out like
all of Sara’s hopes for something
resembling love in this life, real
love that takes hold of her by
the throat and refuses to let go,
love that makes men travel for her
and only for her, love that launches
space ships to that asteroid, the
largest in the asteroid belt, that
jewel of dead rock and ice, harboring
something that could’ve been life
and nothing that actually is.

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What secrets does it hold?Can it tell us who kissed Sarathat night on the veranda, orwho Joey is really in love with?We all know it isn’t Sara, wemean look at them Christmas eveand he’s staring whistfullyat the stars, or the largestasteroid in the asteroid belt.She’s staring at him, sure, butshe sees the twinkle in his eyeis not aimed in her direction.The reflection of that reflectionwill beam into space, lightyearsof space, dimming slowly eachsecond, until it dies out likeall of Sara’s hopes for somethingresembling love in this life, reallove that takes hold of her bythe throat and refuses to let go,love that makes men travel for herand only for her, love that launchesspace ships to that asteroid, thelargest in the asteroid belt, thatjewel of dead rock and ice, harboringsomething that could’ve been lifeand nothing that actually is.