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[aid] => mick
[title] => Lady of Accidents
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[bodytext] => Winter has been waiting too long, Tendrils of frost and snow Sitting at bay behind Rusted trees and iron gates. Glass topped noses and icy breath. The sun bouncing off Cracked walls and cracked lips. Death has been waiting too long, Stick fingered hands of love and of hate. Trapped behind a cortex of neurons that misfire and weep. Tomatoed hands that smell of life and look like a car crash on a highway. 150 and no sign of slowing, flying on tarmac and skidding on that blanket of despair. Brakes slamming down as a ghost walks out in lane one. Head hits the steering wheel and spatters and splatters like an African sunset. I watch in the wings, my lungs paused and eyes widened with curiosity. And I dip bread in the blood and feast on dying shards of broken glass. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 164 [topic] => 59 [informant] => Bloodyrose [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => psychoticpoems )
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