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[sid] => 156852
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Pain
[time] => 2010-01-21 13:55:21
[hometext] => an elegy for war
[bodytext] => a place were nature is broken and birds dont sing i place were bells are broken no holy sonnet ring a strange and poignant crimson red a floral holy wreath an offering a stain of blood that bled the keepers of the grave the dead i sullen single tear pure of woe swirling fields of death no new seed to sow nothing new to grow the caw of a distant bitter crow silent calling of a distant brother and in both a foe marks the fields were nothing grows [comments] => 0 [counter] => 162 [topic] => 75 [informant] => fortunesdancer [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished )
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