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[aid] => mick
[title] => any day now
[time] => 2003-12-17 19:39:46
[hometext] => it's about dreams i have through the night in i like because of the dark passion that's in it
[bodytext] => in the dark eyes of a dream of beast trapped without hope in peace left to die beyond light of the skies that never shine in one's life streets of fire in bones make me crumble my heart is taken like 2 seconds the river runs low the clouds never glow hate in envy flows through the city the belly has killed many from the seas why was dreams of stress given to me that darkness falls any day now. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 236 [topic] => 13 [informant] => mista7 [notes] => < Edited by Mod_8 for spelling > [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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