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[aid] => mick
[title] => ...that One Day on the Red Hills...
[time] => 2005-12-04 02:19:26
[hometext] => I suppose this is the closest I've ever been to a spontaneous writing. It only took about 45 minutes, less than half the normal. ><
[bodytext] => …That One Day on the Red Hills… I stand a single pedestrian Centered in a crowded street Yet I see no other people Nor hear the pat of shoed feet. I try to pierce the ring of cloud That hovers around, forever blocking my view For as I step, it steps with me This large tinted lens from my glasses askew. My feet follow a path my eyes cannot see My eyes see images my mind cannot comprehend My glimpses are of people, places, events; This influx of color seems to have no end. I stop and ponder a moment About this road, with no scenery or sky I step back in wonder and realize… That this is my life, passing me by. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 220 [topic] => 73 [informant] => chibimiroku [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 6 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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