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[aid] => mick
[title] => Night Time
[time] => 2004-08-07 15:10:47
[hometext] => Written from my backyard
[bodytext] => Sitting outside On the cool, white concrete in my backyard. There is near silence, for no cars pass by my street at this time of night. 9:10 PM The only sounds I hear are the of pool pump's steady humming and the cricket's soft music. Glazing at the sky, It looks like a dried red rose against the white moon. That hangs half full casting its light onto the sleeping world below. Contentedly, I listen to The cool water lap against the side of my pool. Never changing in its rhythm. Stars sprinkle the sky making the night, a precious gem to keep in my memory Forever. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 210 [topic] => 27 [informant] => Oriana [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 12 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => NaturePoetry )
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