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[title] => Wavering Landscapes
[time] => 2005-02-13 04:58:49
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[bodytext] => When they danced and exclaimed garrulously upon the clear, green unassuming halcyon meadow petulant with grass unceremoniously garlanding their hair In a besotted scuffle across the fields flanking mountains beneath the aggressive and audacious veneer unable to penetrate the precarious mountain peaks invoking that intrigue tremerarious in their foggy sense of captivation and adventure not so bewildering at all actually. Then slowly and precociously they decided to scale the ominous mountains in all their uncompromising glory and torpid beauty. The wispy clouds and fog above are seamed together in confusing unison and cannot be sluiced through with her frenetic tears. A cold blistery wind is a blizzard of storms barreling through at jeapordous altitudes. Have they reached the peak? She cannot open her eyes to see. She cannot see. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 169 [topic] => 43 [informant] => CARAAAAA [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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