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[sid] => 53884
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Castle
[time] => 2004-06-27 09:37:33
[hometext] => comments welcome
[bodytext] => through the darkest forest, up the steepest mountain balanced on top of the highest peak lies the gloomiest fortress, the most wicked count, and the dungeon of the deserted, dying, and weak too high for the sun too cold for the wind too far for the bravest knight to continue no reason to run soaked in your sin no valor left now, none to defend you infinite rain to dampen our will the count needs little effort to dictate self-inflicted pain hopeless still even the strongest shan’t survive this fate here we are kept shackled to stone hoping tomorrow will bring an end wishing we slept or that sun shone or that peak would no longer suspend but time keeps taunting and count keeps guarding and no light shall ever be seen no use in wanting no hope for parting alive, but perhaps we’ve never been [comments] => 3 [counter] => 166 [topic] => 13 [informant] => luinil [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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