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My 2557 Quatrains Ranked by Your Votes (the results)

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#1291    It's a complicated world.
And the brain is a fish that leaped.
Look ma no blands.
To still steer that lightning clique.
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#1292    I suspected, he, was there.
That mastodon that kissed you.
He would have Shelves so strong.
For raging river issues.
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#1293    Have you ever lost a smitten.
The same way my gosh escapes.
Like whenever a man looks at love.
The third above hides hate.
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#1294    Raging, river, raging so.
I don't know-where to begin.
Commentary or campaign!
Your white dress in the wind.
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#1295    Well I want to abolish change of lake sure patterns.
Would you like to mind, my repetition.
So I can paint the same cling in the same grand way.
Until at least they can never cure condition.
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#1296    I wish we could be wordless.
And correctionless like time.
And measured like two moments.
That think so slow they rhyme.
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#1297    Contemplating the impossible question.
By sitting center of the frozen pond.
When wanting to feel closer, to the truth.
That's the only "guest" of gone.
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#1298    Misunderstood, means the cause of all things.
And misunderstandings become crystal hearings.
Mistakes I've heard, make the best inspirations.
So let's hope that our order sparks dearings.
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#1299    Winners pretend, they like winning.
Losers pretend, they hate losing.
Dust who am I, to write of love.
Except to referee the choosing.
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#1300    Like the lightning bolt the river bends.
Were we cursed the turn arrives.
A million mistakes a million corrections.
The no sugar mistake disguise.
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#1301    As mysterious as always knowing.
My lonely paintings are zero wise.
As simple as constellations.
And complex as counting to five.
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#1302    Of all the ways to tangle night.
And bend the evenings by what is right.
The nameless of all clever wins.
Is to find that every way goes in.
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#1303    Mountain have sex you know.
How Colorado finds each morning.
But you'll want something else I guess.
The clouds below are forming.
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#1304    Well you should go to Infrastructure.
In stock in just five minutes.
How far? Well don't give up.
The rockiest smell is infinite.
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#1305    That table you just set.
With numbers "from" this summer.
I really want to do this.
What ringing-ear discovers.
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#1306    There are several apples you can play.
Like how great a person is.
May I suggest the shyest one.
Kathy on the lightest twig.
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#1307    Fire makes fire and cold makes cold.
Who avoids that war filled dance.
Warm makes warm but lasts a moment.
Yes heavens are found by glance.
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#1308    What is the Apple credit card?
To you as secretary, to the meme.
Oh, I get it. You're joking, right?
It's the last button on the screen.
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#1309    Let's offer this toast.
To the peaceful minds.
Those truly curious.
Solving childish whines.
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#1310    I saw the hammered pig set.
Cup of tea with tv moan.
We have no sugar here tonight.
Just dots that have no home.
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#1311    Winds and sanctions and rivers too.
Are these good things we do to you.
Where ostentation hides a right occur.
Do you hear a butterfly or fear a purr.
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#1312    Going passed doing something before.
A tricycle, with only one back wheel.
Putting forth its weight a fraction.
Autumn, leave me alone to heal.
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#1313    Meekly showing someone a painting of their "Hug" brand.
Cigarette-rolling-papers on a table "without-speaking".
Two upside down "teardrop-shaped" UFO's.
In a sunset to "sow" un-weeping.
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#1314    Yes, that might be a way to save her.
Being on that show.
They all catcalled for crotch shots.
I guess no stomach will ever be an action pro.
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#1315    That rust in the little clamps they claw.
They'll never wear a suit.
With chin-ups almost to the nose.
Making baskets almost cute.
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#1316    You-don't have to feel sorry.
Just tell us where you stayed.
To get some education.
The room was "large" nudge-nudge that way.
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#1317    How about, a frost-chilled garden.
Where massive pumpkins grew.
Sirens loud at let the dogs out.
Small bridge over maybe two.
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#1318    Perhaps something like a doll.
Shouting, go-go, go-go, go-go!
The inner "inside" misalignment.
Shouting not for me no ho-ho.
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#1319    Yay! It's a poem!
It just had-to feel like napping.
It knocked down all the music clefs.
So this floor might need some waxing.
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#1320    I can shoulder no crueller fate.
Than the depths you see in me.
Of no matter laud I wake.
I'm your dark alley.
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