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Last edited by MUCHO on Sun Jun 05, 2011 6:16 pm, edited 1 time in total.
"This is our decision,
to live fast and die young...
Yeah it's overwhelming,
but what else can we do?
Get jobs in offices and
wake up for the morning commute?

The models will have children,
we'll get a divorce,
find some more models;
everything must run its course!

Fated to Pretend




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Looks real cool.
"This is our decision,
to live fast and die young...
Yeah it's overwhelming,
but what else can we do?
Get jobs in offices and
wake up for the morning commute?

The models will have children,
we'll get a divorce,
find some more models;
everything must run its course!

Fated to Pretend




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Hi! Aww...poor you, no reviews! Never fear...OK, so, yes this looked 'real cool'. I had no idea what you were going on about, quite frankly. I guess it's just one of those uninterpretable pieces of modern poetry. I really don't have anything else to say. Good effort on presentation...:)
If you're willing to explain further, PM me...I'll gladly listen!
~ Amelia




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I love the form of this! It really looks amazing. that was the first thing that caught my eye here.

I get where you were going with this, and I like the presentation of your poem overall. Aplause to you!


Keep Writing!

Kay
Love is beautiful, but what would love be without life?




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Hi there Bolshevik. Lavvi in to review for you today.

Nice formation of the poem. Must have taken a bit, eh?

I really thought this was a good concept and you executed it extremely well. However, near the end of the sort-of inverted triangle, you had "0"at the end. I don't really think that was needed and it feels like you just added it there... =/

Interesting, though, having it about death. And the title suits well.

Yours,
Lavvi
this tender selfmetamorpoiesisi have returned with the swell

What is to give light must endure burning. – Viktor Frankl



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