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miscellanea guessing, round #4 (completed)

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write a poem about "waking up"

please submit words only, no files or pictures. words must be your own, written after this round started, yada yada

results

  1. 👑 essaie +3 -1 = 2
    1. Olivia
    2. Moja
    3. olive
  2. Olivia +1 -1 = 0
    1. olive (was essaie)
    2. Moja
    3. essaie (was olive)
  3. olive +1 -1 = 0
    1. essaie
    2. Moja (was Olivia)
    3. Olivia (was Moja)
  4. Moja +0 -2 = -2

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    entry #1

    written by essaie
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    dir mg4
    dir the light that touches me is pained and thin
    dir i choose my own adventure; still i cry
    dir i'm free to be the one i'm meant to've been
    dir for joy and love i'll never let you die
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    dir i'm trapped and useless, worthy of the bin
    dir i start again and never wonder why
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    dir i wouldn't deign to love it as we are
    dir the world and what it means are free to spin
    dir they let me loose to rend and break and mar
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    dir your day invites by licking off my skin
    dir i'd wonder why but you're my fallen star
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    dir my sorrows die in flames this herald bears
    dir but with them too a self i'd held within
    dir the quiet husk is me and no one cares
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    dir elation never meant to be a sin
    dir but life is too addicting to be shared
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    dir to wake without a worry is to win
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    entry #2

    written by Olivia
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    wake up from a dream
    *brian of bad luck brian*
    it was about ants
    

    entry #3

    written by Moja
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    Waking up Waking up
    feels damn shitty
    Compared to the dream
    that made them wet:
    
    The beds, the beds,
    They are very wet.
    Now I gotta wake up,
    or be very cold.
    
    Waking up waking up,
    feels fucking shitty.
    Now I gotta wake up
    and wash the fucking beds.
    
    The beds, the beds,
    They are fucking heavy.
    It almost feels like
    I've been fucking all night.
    

    entry #4

    written by olive
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