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[aid] => mick
[title] => Delayed Remorse
[time] => 2004-04-22 11:07:18
[hometext] => It’s much easier to communicate with a dead person, compared to communing with a person who is in pain and fear. To let out what you really have inside, to reveal what’s been incubating for the last few hours you spent with him/her.
[bodytext] => An acclaimed wastrel, By my sentient body Draped half-way in white, Under the turquoise light. An ancient articulate map, An anecdote Made for the paucity of facts, Revealing his esoteric tracks. I, been the sleuth & his kin, Entranced By the pristine, lifeless body, It’s spacious information, made me tipsy. A face manifold, Pertaining To my corpulent inheritance, Dead, yet effervescent. Golden times we spent together, The camphoric age Where we reveled till we were worn, Are now, all gone. ~T.Perera~ [comments] => 4 [counter] => 185 [topic] => 48 [informant] => Thivanka [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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