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My 2557 Quatrains Ranked by Your Votes (the results)

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#211    I am in love with the rests' of songs.
Meaning just ok, but magnificent.
I can't conduct zero, when it wants somes.
Her semiquaver speaks clear of junctions.
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#212    All I want is the loneliness.
From the ideas as lips as eyes.
And conversations wearing the inspirations.
And the sweetness black coffee hides.
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#213    Can a simple thing be who.
As simple as the at.
As tiny as an inconclusion.
Yet two worlds fit through that.
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#214    A Woman wearing a gold necklace looking down.
At many dirty pots and pans in a sink.
Why do schizotypals isolate.
You blink.
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#215    The phone Michelle? Margaret phone me?
I am Vogued within the dark-without.
Is there an easier way to command employees?
Well there's always a depth of eyes remote.
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#216    I would be grateful if we cut that out.
But as people we knew we had to test.
To see if we could keep smiling.
With household appliances on our chests.
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#217    Frozen commands.
Don't know the things we crave.
So how can we start.
Naturally loving days.
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#218    It's not by stature or envelope.
That knowledge is held by teams.
Dear song time ago and your single spark.
Can I watch you and fill my dreams.
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#219    In my wobbly apartment building.
Where I talk as far as Emily.
I search for my lost party shoe.
On the floors braced to my family.
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#220    In the language, of digital cameras.
A pixel is a metaphor.
Which means within, poetic brains.
We wash our screens with never more.
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#221    I haven't seen any restraints yet. Get loud?
What should I do, if I've been finger marked?
Cool Aid and watch the DJ play line dances.
But hang on, this is her best storm; Finances.
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#222    Near the subatomic scale they grow.
The who is following who.
And way above the planetary scale.
They harvest the me nearing you.
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#223    Oh gosh what's "a voice to say".
"In his heart", is Mem Orray.
Stunned as if Montana was.
Her egg shell white each day.
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#224    That man has Jack. Stuck in him like a knife.
And that was just one card.
Let's see, if the card fits. Bear-wolf, Cancer-door.
Nope. Can't-serve him anymore.
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#225    As ordered as the chestnut tree.
Stored at bay by squirrel in sockets.
A world kept just the way it should.
As coins within my pockets.
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#226    Precious Neural Roman Benches.
Scattered throughout my mind.
Where I can rest far long enough.
May I please quest her rhyme.
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#227    I don't think I'd like some extra burden.
We're not talking babies here. Just-watch-this.
Where couples together hang their cupboards.
A journey is just enough of-wish.
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#228    But today has-told me allot today.
Eagles fly like ducks.
My stove range worships the best schematic.
And bets "aboves" on me for luck.
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#229    That same way mirrors look like silver.
But also, exactly, recreate the game.
Any lies or truths, you might hear from me.
Deflect my homely effort to wane.
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#230    Do you know, that I spoke to Dan today?
He woke a scientist. "How can there be the abled"?
I bested him.
How can cobble taste the stable?
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#231    The last tent. And now it lets the rain through.
I baked her some bread filled with what she can't do.
Everyone wants to know what sounds so great.
If she never paints her words I'll wait.
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#232    A female standing in a massive tent.
With massive gears for her sans intent.
A male visitor to her massive Telescope.
Her hands offering him a Cantaloupe.
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#233    I would like to win, for the wind.
For its sadness, that goes through trees.
The mind is such a sad-less wing.
That why smiles, if dust recedes.
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#234    Do you see the tails where the birds are?
Wash your muscles in-case of shuffling.
I feel so-helpless I have cleaning equipment.
And all they-have is ruffling.
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#235    Of all the anagrams that bother-me.
Part-two never unfurls into love-your-self.
As much as green growing in all-gardens.
Would anagram to each button-mouse.
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#236    Would you like to see my art.
I own a five pixel camera.
Five symbols is all it takes.
And lonely folds the drama.
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#237    Of all the styles among inactions.
I sadly-choose quatrains so wilfully.
Because our world does not need poetry.
Only quotability.
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#238    I think I became small today.
So it's traditional to wear my uniform.
Sun dust sparkles, within a darkness.
Are "saluting" to my lesser, hello-storm.
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#239    Known as where the crickets shy.
Where fame is the least of man's.
I'm above within below the din.
Wondering if you have plans.
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#240    Today I mourned, that conversation.
True friends keep deep inside.
Because they know, our hibernation.
Would never match their stride.
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