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[sid] => 120016
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Poison
[time] => 2006-05-13 21:14:08
[hometext] => The closest I will ever come to a rhyming poem----probably my last.
[bodytext] => So sweet loves' taste upon my lips, the sweetest poison I do crave. Of mists as pure as heaven hast yet fatal still to one's heart. I've felt the touch like fire brands, and the coldness of it's hands. The darkened mind and sinfull thoughts, the blood fires race with passions rage, the lover's touch and heated glance and sapphire eyes, turn raven black as desire weakens the saint's resolve, no turning back from loves enthrall. and soon the lies of love takes hold, and feasts upon the heart and soul, destroying all in its wake and we, so desperate for love's regard, we beg to sup again it's fate, and taste it's poison 'til passions sate. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 164 [topic] => 13 [informant] => ThePhoenix [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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