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[aid] => mick
[title] => When longing has passed
[time] => 2009-08-23 21:28:26
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[bodytext] => Finite; the friction between my space and time a spasmodic indulgence of self-delusion mocking the chaos inherent to the expansion denial is easy for an illusion, I suppose... That painted, out-reaching finger as fictitious as Adam's reaching back as fictitious as me as real as my ambition Draw for a us a pool I shall swim with you your laughter will make me smile your joy will fill my heart with love It is easy to forget a bruised knee but infinitely more so to bruise again how unfortunate this all comes to me now on the brink of yet another death Life is death, death is life; is all fleeting love is art, art is hate; is all permanent a poet is as poetry does and we all cry a lover is as love wants and we all long How unfortunate, so unfortunate and violin string brakes again... Finite; the friction between my space and time yet such self-indulgence leaves burns I suppose I can laugh in retrospect but only after the dream of longing has passed. 24/08/09 [comments] => 0 [counter] => 151 [topic] => 75 [informant] => one-curly-fry [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished )
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