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My 2030 Quatrains Ranked by Your Votes (the results)

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#211    Here by sentenced to just in case.
Because maybe needs its own deterrence.
No thank you to everything kind.
Oh and of course please stop all currents.
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#212    I can only suggest you use real visions.
On shores where the oars are sought.
Stored in each trickle, an ocean roars brittle.
That joy at one's "first sight of thought".
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#213    Sometimes I curl under my blanket.
And pretend I'm a one celled life.
Imagining what frictions are possible.
And then discover I'm only a nice.
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#214    The way motorcycles have maximum slant.
And kites and Earths must perfect fly.
I humbly hope aspect ratios can't.
Ever find the slant of pi.
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#215    There is a friend you'll never see.
That works long into the night.
There's an angle you need endlessly.
And there's two ends to a kite.
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#216    That-was Impossible look-at this.
Let her go oh Henry.
A bridge that-far Bernadette.
Their whistles chew so Bentley.
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#217    Suspicion will always need a suspect.
Earned by the tip at eternity's fine.
That two-way sting that also respects.
History's reason to find.
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#218    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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#219    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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#220    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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#221    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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#222    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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#223    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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#224    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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#225    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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#226    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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#227    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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#228    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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#229    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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#230    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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#231    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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#232    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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#233    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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#234    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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#235    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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#236    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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#237    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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#238    Fourteen seamstresses.
Making a perfect girlfriend's dress.
And not knowing which to love.
Her world or emptiness.
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#239    Where the difference pays a man.
His balance scale of goal.
A cruel trick that newest price.
Each piece is worth the whole.
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#240    In my favorite dream of endless rooms.
No thirds are heard for miles.
Where the subconscious is in control.
We use no words or styles.
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