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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Rose
[time] => 2011-12-02 15:44:07
[hometext] => This is a poem about the one I can see, but I cannot have..
[bodytext] => Beyond the river, upon a hill Grows a wild rose If I will ever reach this flower Heaven only knows The hill is high, the river wide There is much that stands between The rose that grows upon the hill The most beautiful I've seen It may have some thorns and withered leaves But this I know for sure The lust I feel to hold this rose Is nothing else but pure I know the river could drown my soul And the hill is infinately high But I will risk it all to make This lovely flower mine [comments] => 3 [counter] => 116 [topic] => 2 [informant] => hansond83 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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