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My 2351 Quatrains Ranked by Your Votes (the results)

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#331    You know how you can't keep your arm out straight.
That's what an honor is.
You know how wind learns that our tree limbs date.
That's what the song bird says.
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#332    To not dream but see still visions.
Which are as scope as shy.
Not near five points any world can offer.
Paint a sixth point called hidden why.
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#333    Her eyes don't need to see me.
So I must have blocked her view.
As if the sun had asked for tea please.
And behind me poured a true.
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#334    I realized I will never fathom you.
I'm the exposed one in this room.
Like two lanterns in the nineteen seventies.
A no-difference rhyme consumes.
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#335    Since we have reviews and points of view.
And focal points of no return.
I wonder how five leaf clovers grow.
Wherever lies the learn.
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#336    Hers was a quietness more than rain.
That a party of noises could not name.
You know that darkness where simple should.
I seen her once where the willow stood.
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#337    See what's there an awesome guest.
Intend my forehead furls.
As if shy fills my try with dots.
And shine with join drew worlds.
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#338    The unknown effectors in a galaxy are.
Hidden so closely yet we swim in their far.
For instance like knowing you so dependent on greet.
Is also affected by aglennicant heat.
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#339    Can I stay here in winter?
The idea was the biggest finder of them all.
And she was very nice. The vice president.
Erase chat: it was coded for each other's small.
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#340    I'm kind of hoping you'll have tea with me.
And tills hold choices in such high esteem.
And I'm hoping coffee is a scoreless game.
And no fans will jump or cheer our names.
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#341    Any world that can cast slow shadows.
Upon my flesh feels wise.
And all I need to do to choose one.
Is reveal my morning eyes.
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#342    Isn't it weird that things go right.
Who knew that atoms drive.
Right here so deep in the meaning of life.
Who knew that fathoms pride.
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#343    Heroes and I. We are nine o'clock in dreams.
Only on buses. Fully understanding seams.
Seeing what thinking smooths. With a lot of aint.
The internal landscape. We passengers create.
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#344    This is an observation. The wind is where she stars.
What is that hissing thing on her arm.
Nothing to worry about. We're in the darkness now.
He fell asleep. Please wake him "alarm".
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#345    There's lots of luck up there. Here's your stop.
Remember action is a silly shop.
After almost two months, of opposite-shifting.
There's one guiding star but two garbage dumps.
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#346    Would you mind if I crossed your path.
At the incredibly slow speed of wife?
I would only be a bother for just a moment.
And we could pass the time with life.
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#347    Scientists can't be held. Until the 7th.
Records are records! (of careers to chapter three).
I feel warm in this house. On scale just above RVs.
I'll give you a hint. Elaine Benes keys are keys.
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#348    One to one. Are they toasting fun.
Their feet tapping every beat.
Not one to none. Our once each sum.
Our slowness tapping kind of neats.
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#349    I can't believe in Relationships.
Mankind put into the great-cloud of stoic.
Well then stop rhyming about it.
His quantum computer rhymed through poet.
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#350    Like breaking a twig in four places.
Long art titles are no crime.
Thinking alone are the five spaces.
Joined by art broken fine.
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#351    Where his dark San Andreas fault passes.
Through dark-palace floor of shale.
Every ugly masked jester.
Starts to look like a Nail.
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#352    You're trying to untie a not?
Listen "carefully" in this house.
You're not attractive, that's ok.
Mirrors point-north not south.
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#353    Ask a world by endless chose.
What it arts and what it throws.
And on its hunch it carries those.
Secret votes the ladder knows.
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#354    Like when they build "skateboard-tunnels".
Where skaters and "bicycle-commuters" could power sway.
Television please have "mercy oscillations".
For kites and wedding bands out of day.
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#355    Like the quiet mind reaching out a hand.
To catch a friend's falling book.
We look upon the all of man.
Glancing long at brief chance or soot.
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#356    There's a fuse in life every ten feet.
They are sown for a harvest of dreams.
And oh how easy these lessons light.
By that candle of thought made of means.
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#357    I saw enough beauty.
Today to choke a horse.
It was a tuft of carpet.
That looked like you of course.
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#358    Do you suppose there's any truth to the rumor.
There's an endless long table between minds.
Or that words of a quatrain can be in love forever.
Or we could know each other like rhymes.
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#359    Behind a chimney covered front door.
In the middle gaze of hollywood.
She boils the kettle once again.
While it's raining frogs and all is good.
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#360    Fourteen seamstresses.
Making a perfect girlfriend's dress.
And not knowing which to love.
Her world or emptiness.
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