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[aid] => mick
[title] => Highlight it
[time] => 2004-01-27 16:04:46
[hometext] => I need opinions!
[bodytext] => Highlight it delight in it despite its skewed course you are never vexed, at least that is all that’s evident to me. Guzzle this superlative brew and perhaps it will woo— but who? Why everyone would be so very fond of this potent. Dreams that had been dreamt were dreamt of this. Wanderers that haed searched had searched for this. The tonic of ideality was revealed of exemplary deception and once attained had proved not so supreme, but rather chimercal. Tied, fastened and enclosed beneath the unimpeachable barricade is scabs protruding— mutiliated lacerations confessed, only if it be overcast. Forged, counterfeit pieces of flesh are knit and interlaced to form a tantalizing grin. But pardon the sew and stitch to relay a knot of tethered yarn. Icicles have appeared along the valve of your heart— caving in with the scheme to obliterate your sketched facade. True— Of course fragile, flimsy imposture/ You have Rival. Prance your shallow strides, while I saunter. I have caught on to you But I tell you, do not come to me when all of hell has accumulated in those pipes of blood and those jaggers of ice have thawed and crumbled. I had forewarned you to keep away, but you had persisted and look at you now— clandestinely ragged, scourged and thrashed. You are not One. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 174 [topic] => 48 [informant] => Silviaplath [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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