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[aid] => mick
[title] => Reflections
[time] => 2016-12-31 06:35:04
[hometext] => all things draw to a close...
[bodytext] => / //// / the dark signs of age on the back of my hands, laugh lines etched on the canvas of face the tired old bones that draw me to rest —of all the achievements, these I hold best. the wandering years, blurring with time; the memories of things, both yours and of mine of all that’s remembered, these I hold dear; though the crystal is clouded, the feelings are clear. in your silvery hair, your knowing eyes, the grace of a maiden, the look of the wise the heart of a hero, the will to transcend the dance of a lifetime, now reaching its end. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 579 [topic] => 51 [informant] => spike [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Event )
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