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[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Corona Solis.
[time] => 2009-01-11 17:54:23
[hometext] => Absurd but true at the time
[bodytext] => Corona Solis. Corona Solis What's the secret of nature? The path of least resistance. Explain? Please why is my head such a hell? Corona Solis. I know. It's because I'm mad One day I'll be a flame, A light amongst the waves. This I can say without fear of contradiction. What can I say that's never been said? In all probability my **** is a little brown wood duck. Quack Quack Quack. (Corona Solis, I know because I'm crazy lost. The rats in my blood gnaw at the sores The river down my arm, time Drips like the sun to the floor Like a rain Dying mud. I can say without fear Never without pain The plague is in my blood, I'm in awe of the sane. As Corona Solis Rises out of the mud Come rose bud, come flood Come Corona Solis Come thought crown of solace. What will I see that's never been seen? Where will I go that's never been?) [comments] => 2 [counter] => 218 [topic] => 64 [informant] => incognito_bombastus [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => ambiguous )
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