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[aid] => mick
[title] => happy newyear
[time] => 2011-11-07 09:35:19
[hometext] => And all the daughters of the year shall dance, Sing now the lusty song of fruits and flowers.~William Blake
[bodytext] => pieces of snippets bay at the moon midnight's pillow a backward glance reciting twisted snaps of not for tight crevices and dead leaves new November grey skies and crickets trapped snow waiting crawling down to roll past love to carry words of everything pushed off bent flutters a black shade flapping till folded soft dark petal picked last lost bruised decaying don't take them up till death settles December cold. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 102 [topic] => 73 [informant] => ming [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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