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[aid] => mick
[title] => Thus, I was set free
[time] => 2004-04-08 00:56:53
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[bodytext] => Thus, I was set free. As she walks by the mottled glass, I tilt ahead, to watch her pass; Down the scourged road of Hamlin, And through to the arms of her kin. Never have I witnessed such beauty, In a town soaked with enmity; a lotus in a raucous pond, Devoid of sterile bonds. Golden strands of hair, Floats through the vivid air, As I sit and watch her grace, Disperse before my comatose Face. I watch her with elated zest, Follows her pristine breath, Devours the sight of salvation, To inebriate my sour complications. Her voice ring in my ears, Like a tone recited for years; Reposes caustically in my mind of woe, A dove in a midst of war. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 167 [topic] => 55 [informant] => Thivanka [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => dedicatedpoems )
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