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[aid] => mick
[title] => This is What Daylight Means to Me
[time] => 2004-12-09 20:34:17
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[bodytext] => You surprised me through both eyes wide. You took me like the heroine that You are. When all noise fell to the scent of invisibility, I clipped my crazed infection, Down to the sight of misunderstanding. Can You hear the cost of a seizure, Rotting up within this cross-eyed carrion? When I looked through the glass-shaped stains, I scratched at the eyes, Until they bled from the outside in. As I pivoted on the Soiled, That tread these incisions, That were laced in sequence and saints, I fought like fire, Until the heels were trimmed, Pasting wide beyond the bone. Like a blind man wearing glasses, I am prone to all disaster. And when I was met on the back of Your broken hand, I realized that with that same hand, You fly the rising sun. So, I’ll heed not my nightly noises, And rest aside, That this is what daylight means to me. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 164 [topic] => 43 [informant] => SavingMarion [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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