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[aid] => mick
[title] => Tenet
[time] => 2004-10-16 07:46:14
[hometext] => - - Though he thought he could find no colder a heart than his, he found the moon...
[bodytext] => "He dreamed, for once, that the dreams would stop dreaming kindled by day, the clouds shrieking across the horizon windshield wishes all wiped away because the tears wouldn't stop (And they argued) Over the had had that that and the too too neversung And he laughed, because it was the only thing left to do As the wind-torn whispers flocked like sparrows to the windowpanes (—If you sit quietly, you can almost—) hear the cracking sounds as you tread right over your looking glass dreams . . [comments] => 2 [counter] => 158 [topic] => 13 [informant] => EternitysLyre [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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