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Through the eyes (Free verse) by MacFrantic
Through the eyes Some sight might seek To see the world a spinning sea Of colorful catastrophe A misanthrope Or lurching suffocation Vivid rancor Viscous libations A round Harbored harbinger Kaleidoscope of sounds Tearing ears With rancid Columned cries Believe you me The world is a heavy ender A sniffling sadist With the mind of a child And wild wild hope For dreams that resemble Sacrosanct impressions Of Goodness

Down the ladder: Almost Alone

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Arithmetic Mean: 5.5
Weighted score: 5.023713
Overall Rank: 7479
Posted: September 17, 2007 1:42 PM PDT; Last modified: September 18, 2007 8:23 AM PDT
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[8] richa @ 82.2.211.159 | 19-Sep-07/2:38 PM | Reply
I get to misanthrope and think wtf. Attributing human motivations to the world. There is a word for that kind of thing.
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