|Discussion only goes so far.
You've got no sunshine. And I'm Oak.
"Someone" is still in there. So stay with me.
Exteriors change. Wise won't.
|If I could have a magic wish.
I'd see in five dimensions.
The fifth would show true distances.
From chance hope and ascensions.
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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