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[aid] => mick
[title] => Us in Autumn
[time] => 2006-03-01 15:24:26
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[bodytext] => Us in Autumn Walking in the park when its raining I can see our eyes through my wet lashes In a raindrop, before it hits the damp grass. On dry days I can smell our skin In the bonfire haze in the moment, before it blows on. When I drink at night I can taste out mouths In the first drop of wine As it rough-slides down my throat. In the damp cool of the night I can hear what our voice would sound like In a constant ever-changing strain of rhythm, before it is lost in a passing engine. In solitude, in unawareness, in emptiness I can know us like a new colour or the future For only a instant, before we are lost in a faded world of duller colours. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 168 [topic] => 43 [informant] => em1842 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 2 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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