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[aid] => mick
[title] => Sicily
[time] => 2007-06-06 15:21:32
[hometext] => playing ^_^ always, abraham.
[bodytext] => Sicily! My Sicily- How my heart leaps forward to your door as I pass each day- My face grows flush! My heart grows pale! Oh Sicily- My Sicily- Might I drag you into hell, for just one kiss? Might I charge upon your loathsome door and knock- and if it might resist, a steadier knock. Might I knock and you should answer-what luck-what trembling broken thought- The thought of opening a door-the crumbling splinters of the door turning out-the curious look upon your face-what trembling broken thoughts to have-the crumbling splinters of the door? Oh Sicily- My heart grows cold upon the threshold of your red-lit door! [comments] => 1 [counter] => 198 [topic] => 73 [informant] => iodinelove [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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