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[bodytext] => The veranda baking in the midnight sun, Falling faster. Fallout My son. For by and by, Behind my eyes it is told. Forget-me-nots sit so bold that time tastes nothing better, A rotten egg stands behind the smell. And since the town is colour blind, They follow the simple lies of love. Look below the counter, To find what you wish to not encounter. shane1024, PLEASE: To help keep this site INTERACTIVE, please read and comment on at least 3 poems for each one you submit. Number of poems per author per 24 hours are limited depending on membership level and interactivity. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 247 [topic] => 73 [informant] => Shane1024 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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