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[aid] => Mick
[title] => King and Queen
[time] => 2003-05-16 11:05:00
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[bodytext] => Queen of the throne
Throne of depression A shiny, black crown of twisted metal and rotting hearts, sits upon her head. Her lips are motionles, her eyes stare blankly. Her thin, small hands, clutch tightly to the leg of her pants. Her chest rises and falls, rises and falls, with slow, steady breaths. The King is not pleased with her sad smile. A crown of love and guilt, sits atop his tousled hair. His lips are moving, her ears are listening. Their two hands join, squeeze tightly together, and smiles appear. Their smiles are true, but the Queen does fear, what is she loses her dear king? [comments] => 2 [counter] => 177 [topic] => 2 [informant] => vampy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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