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[aid] => mick
[title] => Ignore
[time] => 2003-12-15 22:30:27
[hometext] => One of my better ones.
[bodytext] => When the saints Go marching in With glowing gowns And trumpets Don’t look at them Don’t watch them marching in Ignore the saints marching And when the bones Of an ancient chief Rise and sing And the drums and chanting Are loud and surround Just look at the ground And think loud thoughts And ignore the bones singing And when the willow Has lost its leaves It’s brown and gray And dead And moaning Don’t search for the wind That breathes on the hardened limbs Ignore the creaking And the aura Ignore the willow moaning When you are the last one On Earth and All your friends are dead And ever enemies would be welcome Don’t listen to the hollow wind Blowing Don’t pay attention to black glaciers Growing Ignore the Earth crying. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 144 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Suz [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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