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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Gift
[time] => 2003-12-10 01:11:59
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[bodytext] => He came to me was here last night held me hand swore it would be alright. With soft spoken words and deep trust in his eyes he spoke of a place where serenity lies. Promising to help guide the way said he'd be back for a visit today. I finally spoke up for I desired it bad my soul was aching for this peace he had. With such a beautiful gift I asked why to me he came he replied, "I am your angel and Death is my name." [comments] => 3 [counter] => 204 [topic] => 13 [informant] => eternal_sorrows [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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