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[title] => white glory
[time] => 2007-12-27 04:32:32
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[bodytext] => White Glory Beautiful and white Pure as the passion. Cold as ice yet tranquil as life. Coming in small blast, Yearning to blanket the earth. Tis the season to unleash the Furry of nature’s conquest. Wait wait say the peasants In all dismay. The gods are angered For this they will pay. They scamper away looking To hide, but there is Nowhere to go. As it would appear They are not angry at all It is time be be righteous and pure. Let it fall Let it blow For the gods are here to Grant us the beauty and ahhh! As the wrath descends The snow comes to life. The sun glistens across the troth. The animals scamper And the children play. The gods have blessed us again this day. Patrick [comments] => 1 [counter] => 166 [topic] => 73 [informant] => conorshawn [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 23 [ratings] => 6 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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