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[aid] => mick
[title] => Wandering
[time] => 2005-09-21 21:47:25
[hometext] => I couldn't think of a good title to go with the poem-I'm not very good with titles. This one will have to do.
[bodytext] => Running as fast as I can With the wind whipping my face I come upon a room Where a man will endlessly pace No stars in the universe No moon shining bright Nothing to light my way On this damnable plight And here is another A very large and grand space With crystals and polished tables And gold plates at each place Here I must wander For sins in my past Running, flying by rooms I pray this doesn't last I come by a hall A corridor of sorts Filled with racks and racks Of only the best tasting ports I run in inky blackness Where no light dares shine I take the curse unwillingly Into this life of mine [comments] => 3 [counter] => 207 [topic] => 40 [informant] => highly_flammable [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => fantasy )
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