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[title] => Cheese to go with my White Wine
[time] => 2006-01-30 12:43:56
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[bodytext] => My lonely existence Is not for the faint of heart I have no saints to impart The secrets of life Or the art involved In a sculpture which mimics A divine existence My tragedy is in who I’ve become My sanity is lost in the glare of the sun Positively identified as none Other then with what I was given With only what I begun To dismantle the illusion And rekindle the spark which blew away And faded with the wind Is concealed in my sin Is brought before the heavenly judge He is determined to impede my descent Or admit me in My dilemma is two fold If I stay younger Then my soul will never grow old Thus if maturity escapes my realm If positivism is poisoned Then a colloquialism is subsequently spoken As shattered lives heal into the broken anomalies As battered barricades fence in my personal anguish My fraternal disparage A commercial of happiness And a lifelong marriage to the womb Yields in an empty baby carriage The death of a flower in bloom __________ __________ [comments] => 1 [counter] => 171 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Mangos [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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