| Topic: Cinquain form 2-4-6-8-2 syll. use last line for first | |
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      Back then
 There were cinch bugs And butterflies by the Thousands flittering, fluttering Here, there | |
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      Here, there
 Everywhere I Go it seems, the dreams schemes Of other beings lure me in I go | |
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| Hula-hoop Explore odd ways To move along through life Circle all that is around you Roll-on | |
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| Hula-hoop Explore odd ways To move along through life Circle all that is around you Roll-on swing_laugh_love your first line was supposed to be Wish I, the last line of the previous poster. OT: Roll-on Live life as one Treasure love together Share life share love passionately Endless | |
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      Endless
 Search for true love Becoming difficult But still will not give up on search Hopeful | |
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      Hopeful
 Life will improve Move forward in small steps Giant leaps only make you fall Behind | |
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      ( I had to look up what this was, and I'm constantly counting syllables. Weird, but okay, I'll give it a go)
 Behind The great rock lay A mysterious key That could unravel the tightest Dogma | |
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| ( I had to look up what this was, and I'm constantly counting syllables. Weird, but okay, I'll give it a go) Behind The great rock lay A mysterious key That could unravel the tightest Dogma Dogma proverbs bundled, Hello Hate, written there, Love occurs when hate understood Bye Hate | |
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| Bye hate I welcome love Engulf my whole being With your encompassing beauty I now i now, shorted my brain counting syllables, 6; cheating? get arrested! no wait; vanish | |
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      vanish?
 Like addiction am I hooked forever to rhythms of butterflies flights Oh God | |
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        Edited by
        The Wrong Alice
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        Fri 01/04/19 02:18 PM
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      Oh God
 Where art thou now? Hast the Goddess vanished? Is she behind the rock hidden Waiting? (I couldn't decide if I preferred watching or waiting as the last word, I started with watching, then changed it to waiting, now I think maybe I should change it back. And I think hast maybe bad English, but it felt right) | |
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      Waiting
 for rains raining? Sex ached clod don't you read Thou shalt not steal thy neighbors wife Watching | |
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      Watching
 Our souls combine Our hearts know only love Together forever as one At last | |
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      At last
 Are you angry? Then bind me in your arms Kiss and makeup, ow, don't bite lips They bleed [if you guys don't like the flirtatious turn well, the lines are from ancient Sanskrit..,] | |
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