Poemranker [Poem: Due] [by impert&ent] Thu Apr 18 12:36:29 PDT 2024

. are we due think another I poem of end four days the years three At and wound open an Of ourselves stitching are We skin the together pulling Sutures across other that each bloody Facing mess your hand in hand his in hand in in mine together My hers pulling

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Arithmetic Mean: 5.75
Weighted score: 5.089402
Overall Rank: 6343

Posted: November 6, 2020 4:56 PM PST; Last modified: November 6, 2020 4:56 PM PST
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[10] nentwined @ 127.0.0.1 | 11-Nov-20/3:20 PM | Reply

I may just be out of practice, but I love this.

[n/a] impert&ent @ 127.0.0.1 > nentwined | 12-Nov-20/1:11 AM | Reply

Chuffed! Am still debating with myself over the form.
Am just as glad that I'm not the only one stopping by.

[10] nentwined @ 0:0:0:0:0:0:0:1 > impert&ent | 2-Dec-20/2:07 PM | Reply

Just repaired comment-emails (who knows when they broke?), so that may help some small amount.

[5] Dovina @ 0:0:0:0:0:0:0:1 | 19-Nov-20/12:03 PM | Reply

I find the form confusing.

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