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[aid] => mick
[title] => FALL
[time] => 2007-08-03 00:14:18
[hometext] => Short Poem......
[bodytext] => The morning lingering air
chilled, damped, however their.
Crisp as autumn's breeze,
nestling the falling leaves
into a collage.
A foliage of
rusted prints that lay, a top
the moisten prairie.
Blows the wind of October.
The branches bare stand still,
erect to feel the naked wind, of
Fall.
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[informant] => drowningheart
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[alanguage] => english
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[score] => 10
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[topicname] => NaturePoetry
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