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- 12:17 pm
“Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie / Open unto the fields, and to the sky”
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- 01:57 pm
“you know i’ve been gone for you / traveling alone with one busted shoe”
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- 12:55 pm
“fruit ripening in stillness—Autumn sun/Smiling at eve upon the quiet sheaves—/Sweet Sappho’s cheek”
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- 08:01 am
“god help you if you are a phoenix/and you dare to rise up from the ash/a thousand eyes will smolder
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- 08:26 am
“for all your loss and gain / the soul defines the suffering / an illusion is hope born from fear”
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- 12:08 pm
“there were people runnin’ everywhere/tryin’ to run from the destruction, u know i didn’t even care”
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- 07:57 am
“only the snow can begin to explain / how children are apt to forget to remember”
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- 02:53 pm
“and underneath the moonlight, you'd want me even more / cause i’d have a jetpack”
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- 07:55 am
“From cliff to cliff the falling waters roar, / Then die in murmurs, and are heard no more.”
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- 08:11 am
“Viola’s Law: a cross-dressed woman in any self-respecting comedy is pan-gender catnip”
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Active Entries
- 1: “i’mma wade, i’ma wave through the waters / tell the tide ‘don’t move’”
- 2: “seasons change and our love went cold / feed the flame ’cause we can’t let go / run away”
- 3: “love, i don’t like to see so much pain / so much wasted and this moment keeps slipping away”
- 4: “But I, alas, do not know how to see sheep through the walls of boxes.”
- 5: “here is the church here is the steeple / you were looking for saints but you only found people”
- 6: “i’d like to save every day / till eternity passes away / just to spend them with you”
- 7: “and he said to the man running the stand / ‘hey! (pom pom pom) got any grapes?’”
- 8: “i just found this smile to think about you / you’re a saturday night far from the madding crowd”
- 9: “Only the querulous cricket grieves, / And shrilling locust weaves / A song of summer dead.”
- 10: “windy has stormy eyes / that flash at the sound of lies / and windy has wings to fly”
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