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[aid] => mick
[title] => Of Arts
[time] => 2006-08-24 20:58:58
[hometext] => yeah, It sucks. you can flame me.
[bodytext] => The stars lay above us, the earth below, What has become of us, I do not know. You do not know who you are, nor do I, We are all stars in this vast sky. We are always lonely travelers, alone in this world, We go our separate ways, the mysteries yet to be unfurled. The sun rising from the mists, brings new light on my heart, I do not know if you feel the same way, but well, Love is an art. Our delicate strokes could go wrong any day, And strangely yet, I feel okay. We hardly even remember our names, For love is friendship set to flames. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 176 [topic] => 24 [informant] => dawnsong7 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LoveRemembered )
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