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[aid] => mick
[title] => Where the White Wings Fly
[time] => 2004-06-20 22:04:16
[hometext] => This is the very first
[bodytext] => We lift our swords into the sky Chant and rave to the victory cry Buried our foes in the mountains high In the land where the White Wings fly The celebration time draws near With weary folk with pointed ears Waiting as the time slips by In the land where the White Wings fly The warriors lay scattered on the plains The setting sun holds no blame As it peaks the mountains high In the land where the White Wings fly The wind blasts by, boiling cold The child doesn't cry, he stands bold The chill of the winter time is neigh In the land where the White Wings fly [comments] => 1 [counter] => 208 [topic] => 40 [informant] => TheLastStringCut [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => fantasy )
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