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[aid] => mick
[title] => Wishing Well
[time] => 2009-06-14 19:54:39
[hometext] => I always used to be fascinated with wishing wells.
[bodytext] => I recline beneath a shady pine and ponder about the wishing well that was once here. Slowly as I reminisce, a summer slumber overwhelms me and invites me to the land of dreams. The blissful vision shows me in my childhood gown frolicking and running to the well that is near. I throw a coin in the well and make a wish and am confident it will happen due to this relic i so highly esteem. I go to sleep that night and wonder when my wish will come true. I awaken and decide to go to my orchard. The apple blossoms perfume my senses as I follow their white-blossomed hue; I find a cavern of branches and escape into my flowery mansion that I can afford. Under this canopy of blossoms, I begin to search for a four-leaf clover. The hunt seems long, but magically after an hour, I find one! I knew my wish would come true because that well never makes my dreams fall over. I hold the lucky four-leaf clover in my hand and realize I owe that well a ton. I awaken with a smile on my face as I sit under the pine that replaced the well; I open my childhood diary and find my pressed four-leaf clover. The well may be gone, but nothing can take away the memories that haunt me like a spell; Wishes will continue to come true as long as hope and faith are never over. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 258 [topic] => 25 [informant] => lesoleilnoire [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
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