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[aid] => mick
[title] => Call of an infant child
[time] => 2006-11-14 12:22:57
[hometext] => I dedicate this to the victims of the Pakistan earthquake
[bodytext] => In the silence of the night The full moon can be seen shining bright The moon shatters with a piercing scream A babies wail or so it does seem A clutching hand reaches out to the sky The infant in a crib of rubble does lie Waiting, waiting for his mother to come His young face bitter with tears This infant child has his fears Days pass and he is all alone His throat is sore, his crying changes tone All he can do is silently moan For a family he had never known Waiting, waiting for his mother to come His rosy cheeks were now pale His little heart did fail His warm hands were now cold He needed someone to love him, to kiss and hold His hazel eyes closed and rested Like a bird in the rubble he nested Waiting, waiting for his mother to come [comments] => 2 [counter] => 141 [topic] => 32 [informant] => marziya [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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