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with no words to write (Free verse) by nentwined
with no words to write, I'm writing a poem
a psalm of remembrance for words that once were
spun wholecloth from ethers, the ethereal nothing
and embroidered with thoughts I can't grasp.
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Arithmetic Mean: 6.8461537
Weighted score: 6.833798
Overall Rank: 332
Posted: December 17, 2002 8:44 AM PST; Last modified: December 17, 2002 11:07 AM PST
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spun wholecloth from ethers, the ethereal nothing