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[sid] => 135064
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Amor
[time] => 2007-06-09 02:54:37
[hometext] => Cruelty and it's birth
[bodytext] => I sing to you Amor, about the days sodomy slept while oak trees wept under scarlet skies galore, three whispers in our voice, condemned by the eternal choice of gore. In three's and sevens we walked the earth, to the bowels of fire where It bled and It awakened the words that once slumbered underneath my breath: Amor e Morte... - Love is death. Try still to flush the fire and escape it's echoing voice while tears wither under a naked moon... Mistakenly, trying to avoid the truth, just because you didn't perceive it - doesn't mean it hasn't always been there. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 217 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Kellros [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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