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Epilogue (Free verse) by MacFrantic It's momentum dissolving into me
I can feel your quirk
This calibration of glances
checked against my destiny
Up the ladder:
Servant Boy
Down the ladder:
Work
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Posted: October 21, 2006 7:27 PM PDT; Last modified: October 21, 2006 7:27 PM PDTWeighted score: 4.9602656 Overall Rank: 8686 Comments:
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nypoet22 @ 65.10.116.105
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22-Oct-06/9:09 PM
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interesting. i'm not sure this stands on its own, but the end of a series... sure, why not.
It could be the end of a great collective work, of which mine is the Prologue, and the middle is all of Poemranker.
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