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Quiddity

Rating: 4.9

Out of what has gone before
We hang by threads of destiny;
Too late to change or to restore?

Each blemish serves to underscore
That judgement will come certainly
Out of what has gone before.

Quartered in some secret store
Rots each close discrepency;

Too late to change or to restore.
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Ditto. Excellent Villanelle.

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This is excellent James...superb villanelle kws

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