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[aid] => mick
[title] => message in a dark pen
[time] => 2011-08-02 10:05:05
[hometext] => We are more often treacherous through weakness than through calculation. ~Francois De La Rochefoucauld
[bodytext] => shadows of falling night
quiet words dropped
silence
that
echos
words
falling
words
a weight
like bells
cast bronze
no lost things
at all when you dream
you are dreaming
things behind things
pillows
leave marks.
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