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[aid] => mick
[title] => Autumn
[time] => 2009-11-28 21:30:01
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[bodytext] => The tree becomes skeleton bones Without leaves, despair overflows from their eyes. The colorless pale body and The rough skin, piety on them! They’re the Sages of the Jungle Going through the challenges of nature; Calm and quite they’re Paying the debts of nature Without uttering a word They endure all. At one moment, the sound of leaves drifting Along with the wind, And the dreadful noise of the silence at the other The helpless voice of the entire jungle Pleading for just one thing – Rain! [comments] => 2 [counter] => 224 [topic] => 27 [informant] => Rakesh_Patel [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 13 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => NaturePoetry )
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