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Did you,
see the drops sing
across my lips and down,
my wringing stressed out handy work.
Work that consumed my many days and months.
The tear falls down to the wood work,
and soaks into the rift.
Who crushed my dream?
Did you?
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A contest entry
- Form Contest - Rictameter by Seeking Peace.
750 points, ended August 21, 2007, 27 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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This is a grand piece, well done on a perfect rictameter, I loved every word and the seamless flow
Thank you for taking the time to enter this contest, I wish you the best of luck
Karen -
Perfect write. This is one of the best I've read in this contest, I'm certain you'll place. Best of luck in the contest.
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whisper
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WOW, this is awesome!
Dang, your gonna win, most people don't get it can be anything that is two syllables.
GREAT job on this, a wonderful read!

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only 12 and writes so beautifully. Good luck in the contest



