This poem uses the "Cube" form => 4 lines of 4 words, with 4 word title; depth and meaning are the 3rd and 4rd dimensions.
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When the time comes Stand-in waits in the wings Practicing lines, murmuring inaudibly For time to become Born off a tragedy
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