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[aid] => mick
[title] => The celebration
[time] => 2012-07-03 04:40:59
[hometext] => playing^_^ always, abraham
[bodytext] => Madness is a seed of the earth
Left to grow in the darkness
Of its brethren
A trumpet at its height
Surrounding glory
Concerto to delight
Rising bells
Until stopped
Love is a wine
With taste triumphant
The fear of the darkness
The things you cannot see
The frailty
The strength that holds the bonds
The length of every cry
The dignity
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