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[sid] => 20613
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => trapped
[time] => 2003-07-18 07:05:00
[hometext] => the doorbell rang and this poem occurred as I heard the sound ricocheting through the house.
[bodytext] => a doorbell rings in the hollow of the empty house ricochets against the sightless walls slams against the blindfolded windows and doors plunks on the flesh-soft sofas sits at the dining table and tastes the dinner grown black with fungus wanders into the womb of the bedroom and settles down on the bed so staring-wide stretches and yawns and languorously turns and looks at the smiling picture on the bedside table beside the face of the clock where time is trapped [comments] => 0 [counter] => 143 [topic] => 40 [informant] => ritawrites [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => fantasy )
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