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Masquerade Ball

Masquerade Ball Dress up ghouls Death's Masquerade Ball. Each ghastly dance Creates the queue. A death head prize For willing waltz. A looming grave The victory taunts A dying knave, A pyrrhic flaunt. by Mari Sloan copyright May 2010

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Date: 3/9/2011 3:54:00 AM
Congratulations on your poetry making it through round one of PoetrySoup's contest. The best to you in the finals Mari. Love Carol
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Date: 11/26/2010 10:27:00 AM
Good one..Glad that I stopped by..Welcome to soup..May your stay be long with many more works like this one..Sara
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