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[aid] => mick
[title] => Sky Line
[time] => 2004-07-11 13:40:22
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[bodytext] => Ten minutes after breakfast we strode up a hill Through a forest of green and brown Past a biker on his way down Sometimes we skipped whole the way Sometimes just walking felt ok The best was holding your hand as we reached the gate We watched the world from this tall height I wished we went up there more I miss those moments of feeling so sure Of feeling complete feeling everything The air gushing up my nose The moments are forever attached in my sorrow On the way downhill everywhere was pink and velvet We could hear the sea splashing towards us The moon pinned to the sky lineless [comments] => 2 [counter] => 184 [topic] => 2 [informant] => overstated [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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