| I was thinking after we're, done here? Why do you do this plea? Well once when I stood, against a tree. It told me night-repairs are not for me. |
Now look closer but not too near. Do you see the thoughts in thirds. Do not judge the drivers harshly. But can you see the speed of words. |
The poem that wins your vote migrates up a Ladder in rank one step.
The poem that looses your vote migrates down a Ladder in rank one step.
Go see the real time Ladder results, (but please
contribute six or seven votes first).
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