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[aid] => mick
[title] => Whirlpool of Sand
[time] => 2011-12-02 01:08:21
[hometext] => They say one should keep their heart on the sleeve and walk and be ready for it to be trampled upon... Really?
[bodytext] => Standing in an isolated desert, I saw a whirlpool of sand dancing, Making careless waves n crests It had its own song to sing.. Joyfully it hustled towards a green bush, The finest and sharpest of its kinds, Not knowing what it could do, The sand was going closer to its own demise Never knew getting close could be bad, The bush ripped the sand out of dune Leaving it deserted in the deserted land I could see the dune slow down, But collecting itself and moving ahead It left me wondering Why was it merry when it should frown? Appeared it just moved on, Again wanting to be by the side of green And ready to break itself up again, Just to have that moment of glee.. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 218 [topic] => 73 [informant] => Anu [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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