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[title] => Storm
[time] => 2015-04-02 22:33:13
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[bodytext] => Truth has hidden its eyes in shame The awkward shift Side to side There is comfort in familiarity But a cold bed cures no chill It is only a grave site to lie and rest Paralyzed, distracted Cotton inside ears Grin against the grind Until the tombstone crumbles Beauty and the mess Rose petals falling Wilting, dying A rapping on the door It was just the wind Pouring rain on a whim Laughing at the bug caught by a spider's web Storm looming in the distance Who knew sharks had wings And looked like angels with broken halos? Maggots under skin, flesh rotting How long has this been dead? [comments] => 2 [counter] => 253 [topic] => 22 [informant] => the_unknown [notes] => Edited as requested ~ Moderator_18 Apr 2, 2015 [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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