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[aid] => mick
[title] => OUR THREE SONS
[time] => 2002-08-23 16:43:54
[hometext] => This is what life is all about...........
[bodytext] => Dreams, the bastard son of sleep, forming
Vague pictorials that Splice the imagery of darkness, as toads Themselves, once grazed, snare the stupor Senses and leave them the presence Of God. Emotion, the bastard son of life, toting Sacred bodies portioned For each feeling, as silent pets, Themselves, once reared, prey on parented Plaques seen only in their thoughts As God. Heaven, the bastard son of death, convoking Bodiless souls whose Droned minds hover toward an end, as bodies, Themselves, once written, desert the dying Depraved lives of sin to couple the throne With God. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 183 [topic] => 21 [informant] => Iconoclast [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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