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[aid] => mick
[title] => A mother/'/s greif
[time] => 2018-07-05 06:35:30
[hometext] => A parents grief of the loss of her oldest child.
[bodytext] => My heart breaks,
My soul cries, and
Memories flood my eyes.
I see my oldest half grown;
She lays frozen in time.
I hit the ground beside my baby.
Frozen from the pain in my very soul.
As silent as the middle of a tornado.
The silent demon stole my first born
before my very eyes.
Clueless of the signs in front of me.
My first born fades before my very eye.
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[informant] => MaeMae
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[alanguage] => english
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[topicname] => EmotionalPoetry
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