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[aid] => mick
[title] => Door
[time] => 2009-09-16 23:43:05
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[bodytext] => As if this hasn’t been done before I stand looking at a room and a door And as I stand looking Like the men before I stand and gaze and wonder at that room and its door A room so minutely large A door so vastly small Is it tiny as a thumbtack Or as huge as the wall Some days we die Black, Black, Alone Some days we live Black, Black, Alone Some days we cry Black, Black, Alone Some days we smile Black, Black, Alone Some days we break Black, Black, Alone Some days we love Dark, Dark, Unknown One thing is And this I can’t ignore there’s something quite odd about that room and the door [comments] => 1 [counter] => 145 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Window [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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