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[title] => the lovers
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The heaven hung so low that he upset roof slates on tiny houses in the village when trying to reach his lover the earth. Impossible, impossible but his tears of love she gratefully soaks up. Once they had been inseparable locked in an embrace that had lasted eons, till their children Air, Water and Fire prised them apart. Now they only meet, fleetingly, on quiet autumn days and their whisper of love can be heard as a sigh amongst olive trees. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Jan_Oskar_Hansen [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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