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[title] => I CAN SMELL NOVEMBER
[time] => 2003-11-03 20:52:53
[hometext] => .........thankful days are few and far between..........
[bodytext] => I can smell November the darkness so very clear. If I can just get past November I could get through all the fear. In comes the rain out die the blooms remembrance of pain return to days of gloom. Fierce is the wind trailed by all the tears nothing to believe in no will left to steer. The changing of the colors with every ragged breath in memory of all of her even grace within her death. I can smell November the darkness so very clear. If I can just get past November I could get through all the fear. The crown of flowers a second wish to please unknown fate of powers all purpose ceased. Moonlight throught the trees rapture in the sun empty vacant pleas into the wall I run. The weeds have grown through the earth a shadow from the day within her death hides my birth bitter pillows on which to lay. I can smell November the darkness so very clear. If I can just get past November I could get through all the fear. The angel and the scorpion have both gone so far away the leo and the thespian are all I have today. The joys of motherhood are wracked with pain and sorrow I wish I understood why there were no more tomorrows. I'd give a thousand other days for one more day with them a million different prays to not be so condemned. I can smell November the darkness so very clear. If I could just get past November I could get through all the fear. [comments] => 5 [counter] => 166 [topic] => 48 [informant] => jaeann [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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