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[title] => Not Yet
[time] => 2005-12-11 22:46:18
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[bodytext] => Flying through the hills I see fields unknown But the snow is melted The grass has grown Flying through the rainbows The colours are not all there But I'll keep on flying I'll find the missing somewhere Flying over the river The souls are cold and blue Hoping I can bring out the sun So a warmer river will run through Always searching for some kind of truth Not knowing if anyone has any proof Seeing changes towards a time without war And then the changes fall to the floor Over the hills and far away I fly Helping those I feel will cry One more time I ask for an answer But there is no question Not yet Running over the same ground Trying to learn Sometimes you feel right, other times wrong Eventually, we all get a turn [comments] => 3 [counter] => 194 [topic] => 73 [informant] => Ari [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 7 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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