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[aid] => mick
[title] => Mackerel Eyes
[time] => 2010-06-08 16:17:45
[hometext] => For class. Rebuttal to an oil spill article.
[bodytext] => A yearning within the crash of life. The darkness is coming. Twists of blue and foamy white. Too bad the darkness is coming. Blackness was plugged, but still it seeps out. Bearing with it a war of attrition. Sucking the red from our veins with a smile, life of the Lamb enveloped in ash. And as waves turned oil slick wash by, shattered tears of the living shall thrive, work of men on shore will die And day by day We will wait for an answer. Continuous barrels of crude pounding in our lungs. Eyes strung out In bleak desperation. Openly bled, we look towards the surface. The darkness is coming… “Please help us” I pray, But we all lay crippled, in a daze. Keeping our screams contained as their game of monotony Is played.- And day by day We will wait for an answer. As contrast fades our tendons snap.- The hallowed graves fill. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 180 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Smigit [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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