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[title] => SUNDAY'S CHILD
[time] => 2004-05-17 16:08:52
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[bodytext] => Sunday. Evening stares Out into a lonely night. Whisper gently neath the breeze, Your name hums softly, Teasing to the Sweet ease of sleep Or just the place of. Sunday slumber... Wrapped warm And dreams drift, The time when Your face amid The constellations. And stars bow Fore the grace And kind beauty. Your breath, pure, Airs this out And softens the edges Of a rough day. But evening stares Out into another lonely night, Empty. Illusions...Deep held wishes. You are Sunday's child But never mine. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 161 [topic] => 32 [informant] => reilt [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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