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[aid] => mick
[title] => Dust
[time] => 2008-08-24 00:44:07
[hometext] => My wife is everything in the world to me. I am trying to express that in some means.
[bodytext] => All of the stories are told in the dust Of friendships discarded, of loves that were lost Chattels that were great, small, or strong These tales-archaic, gather in throng What I meant or what she was What we were, our torrid cause Few ever loved and wanted as we Even fewer defied time’s awful decree Within the littorals of epoch thus far Seeking on tenterhooks, against the noir I will find her love in the midst of the dust Waiting to be gathered, before oblivion’s gust [comments] => 2 [counter] => 147 [topic] => 22 [informant] => navydocny [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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