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[title] => sprig of silver birch
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[bodytext] => a little ragged starting to unravel the score after the whistle blows blow me away whistle a tune and blow me out like a candle drifting away on the midnight black flow eyes wide wild animal peering out from behind the thickets of my own face fracture and fall apart with a shiver deja vu because fate makes our friends sequence candence rhytm nailed with a flowering branch a broad slash night black nothingness crumpling inward like a flower closing for the night body melting rendered like tallow broken hearts lay around me like fallen leaves like confetti at a wedding. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 217 [topic] => 73 [informant] => ming [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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