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[aid] => mick
[title] => the locust
[time] => 2009-06-09 09:35:18
[hometext] => The first two lines, and the general concept, are from a harlan ellison short story. The rest is mine.
[bodytext] => Quiet are the lies the locust tells Lies which used to be the truth. Truth no more they declared in a government decree which I am sure you will see. They passed it from house to house. I've a copy I think though the ink may have run a bit in the rain. Your eyes are intense and for a moment I sense perhaps you are the locust, too. It's not only youth who seek the truth the locust is older as well. So come with me and perhaps if they don't see Our quiet lies, we shall tell. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 401 [topic] => 13 [informant] => smith2267 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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