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[title] => The donkey the dog and the frog(blue divans)
[time] => 2005-01-28 23:40:38
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[bodytext] => A tiger lies on a blue divan, waiting for an infant to crawl along eating at its own fingertips. (WAKE UP!) I awoke with a notion of grandeur I lost it, looking out some empty window; Swivel my head, what way to turn? Left; Right, everythings the same. Trees, trees, trees. All bent, twisted; branches reaching high. I want to blink out, live a tree's life. The ice, the cold, the tree dying in her sleep. SHE LIED! When she told of love the fairies fluttering above the bed fell one by one, their wings tattered and snipped. I'm Trying to hold back the tears watching as the sword, the cane, kills the pain. The donkey, the dog, and the frog sit by the card (real friends) on the stereo along with the ink pen in the bin; Insults to another Is the donkey shy? Why does the dog cry? When did the frog lie? When did she? Was it in the beginning? The end? The middle perplexes me still loving her still, an indication of idiocy. She gave me a cross, (Studded silver) it’s a fake sorta like her mother when she called... (AWAKE!) I awoke with a notion of grandeur I lost it when i died (she lied) when she lied. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 180 [topic] => 66 [informant] => iodinelove [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )
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