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[sid] => 161811
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Stones
[time] => 2010-08-15 06:18:23
[hometext] => What is gathered hastily may not be as wondrous as that which is waited for....
[bodytext] => Where would her love be in the pitch of night? Encased by wings of a star darkened moon Too quick to bring to her thoughts which might Fetch an adoration crudely hewn Time, its sentence and the slow sweet pain It is such that makes one languish in hold Gathering her stones upon a desolate plain Hoarding her treasure of love untold What cloying lies this life does tell Stealing stones gathered from her till Latria once given a low death knell Her love, once fire now elicits a chill Time and circumstance, ally and foe Educes a love which continues to grow [comments] => 2 [counter] => 181 [topic] => 2 [informant] => navydocny [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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