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[aid] => mick
[title] => Passerby
[time] => 2009-08-02 09:39:20
[hometext] => we should make the most of our time here...you never know much of it you have left....enjoy
[bodytext] => Who shall remember our souls, When the sun lowers its spark? Who shall remember our roar, When all is succumbed in the dark? The Earth will remember For we've walked on its hidden paths, Giving us warmth and shelter Whenever we slept on the silky grass. The wind will remember For our whispers he carried so long, Whispers of love, of resentement, Whispers of our life's song. The sky will remember Cloudy or clear, Dim or brightened By sun's mighty spears. The night will remember Full of shadows and myth. Millions of pixies on black canvas Dance in heaven's abyss. Time sprays its dust Over our fickle flame, As eyes open with thirst Most closed shall remain. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 251 [topic] => 21 [informant] => bubble [notes] => Edited by Mod_11 for typos. [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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