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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.
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Arithmetic Mean: 3.5
Weighted score: 4.928861
Overall Rank: 9155
Posted: March 26, 2007 2:50 AM PDT; Last modified: March 26, 2007 2:50 AM PDT
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