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[aid] => mick
[title] => Visions
[time] => 2006-02-21 16:52:18
[hometext] => I hope this never happens but you never know!
[bodytext] => Decades have passed. The air is heavy, acrid. Foul as dog's breath in this pit. Breaths are shallow and laboured. It's the safest place though. The surface is a wasteland. Mutants roam - predatory stinking fiends. The human gene bred out. They scavenge all. There are few humans now. Little food and clean water remain. A new virus spreads. There is no healer. No healing sun. I see photographs scattered in the decay. Glimpses of descendants, perhaps? I fear my line ends here. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 164 [topic] => 13 [informant] => ANNAMOY [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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