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[aid] => mick
[title] => Smoky
[time] => 2003-12-17 23:39:47
[hometext] => Know Thyself
[bodytext] => Dreams unclear Nightmares vivid Reality scarce The light a thing of the past Wicked thoughts inside the calm Peace of the piece of the street Escape my fears Live the legand Not quite so urban It's always raining in my head Thunder interupts the thoughts Lighting destroys them Smoke Rises And flees through the mouth Fire breathing demon Condem thee to hell. -CaNDi [comments] => 1 [counter] => 160 [topic] => 13 [informant] => thegurl [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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