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Monsters (Free verse) by MacFrantic The host is my gorgon becoming.
She is weighty and flaccid for but wreaths
of fuming choler. The walrus woman,
whose tusks bring tanking device,
can see me barest. Havoc screams eternal.
Up the ladder:
Depature from Nam
Down the ladder:
Nothingness
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Posted: March 26, 2007 2:50 AM PDT; Last modified: March 26, 2007 2:50 AM PDTWeighted score: 4.928861 Overall Rank: 9154 Comments:
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Prince of Void @ 80.71.125.138
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3-Apr-07/9:31 AM
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monsters ..it's a good choice of title
monstrocity...
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