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[aid] => mick
[title] => I look at the moon
[time] => 2007-04-21 09:57:39
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[bodytext] => Release come in many forms Some folks find it in Music I find mine Looking up at the Moon So close yet so far away Are their really folks more like me Living on the moon This life down here is just so ugly We can not deny That we've done and done to our selves ****** chains of the burden are grabbing me heart more and more each day I wish I were on the moon With folk more like me Everybody is hating their neighbour here And the Bees have all gone Simple bees to pollate Whats wrong with flowers Skies are just araging From the Oceans they Open and spills out the Vomit we have thrushed upon it The Seas dont lie *******a form of release You can find it music I find mine looking at the moon Dreaming wishing I was with them Nothing means what it used too Everything is corroded, infested , Frugal, Tyranny stifling with its stink. Relinquishing nothing, taking all, malarkey ad maladroit. *******yes I look at the moon a shiny place far away Where there must be more like me Whisper [comments] => 3 [counter] => 230 [topic] => 40 [informant] => Whisper [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => fantasy )
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