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[title] => Echoes of the Past
[time] => 2014-05-10 02:17:05
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[bodytext] => Words of their very nature unspeakable lay buried beneath years of
Being till with childlike trust in humanity they rise as springs and flow
From lips of quivering reluctance appearing as echoes of the past. The
Ebb and flow of bygone years a faceless form looking for identity in the
Furrows of pain, etched in those honourable moments of uttered truth before
Leaving.Shadows in time awoken from recesses darken corridors of recognition
Then Vanish.Wisdom turns the card of uncertainty and dwells till realisation throws it
Into the fire and all but the residue of choice is left.
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