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[title] => Night
[time] => 2004-08-23 22:00:12
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[bodytext] => His cold hands warmed me to my very soul. The sight of his body made me shiver with fear and the anticipation of pleasure. When he looked into my eyes. I could see my-self and realized he had captured every dirty thought, every twisted need. His green eyes glimmered with mischief as he learned the whole of me. He made me feel vulnerable and naked, but safe. His body quivered with the true knowledge of it all, for he accepted it as beauty and seduced me with it. He embraced me as a child of the darkness and he took me in the moonlight. There I learned to love the night. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 174 [topic] => 13 [informant] => DarkFey [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 14 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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