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[aid] => mick
[title] => The brooch of her desires (rambling silver).
[time] => 2006-04-08 15:35:24
[hometext] => I have had no sleep in the last 24 hrs. so I don't know how this sounds...always abraham
[bodytext] => Into the sunlight the darkness fell, first setting fire to the stars; they stretching black across staunch and brazen fields, then rambling silver over scorched and scarlet waters; they slamming stone before the moons reluctant fires. She was in a white gown, grouped hands sadly knit upon her breasts. Her hair imagined almond winds shifting softly in the sand. The night hid in the clarity of her remorse; the oceans lost in the brooch of her desires. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 141 [topic] => 73 [informant] => iodinelove [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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