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[aid] => mick
[title] => Beckoning At The Door
[time] => 2006-11-21 13:12:57
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[bodytext] => Whispers by candlelight Eerie calmness hidden by the mask of purity He stands, beckoning at the door Illusive withdrawals echoing through empty halls Blood stains everlasting on the floor He stands, beckoning at the door True colors blending with lies of false securities Still she believes in entities of hope and love He stands, beckoning at the door Open the door, I'll love you forever more She stands at the door, cold and desolate, he on the other side, hot and passionate Still he stands, beckoning at the door. Fingers trembling, touching cold metal she contemplates opening the door He effervescently awaits his prey. He stands, beckoning at the door Slowly it creaks open, only to show nothing . . . . [comments] => 1 [counter] => 222 [topic] => 49 [informant] => artjunkiekyle [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => mystical )
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