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[aid] => mick
[title] => You don't, but you do, but you don't
[time] => 2004-07-13 02:05:50
[hometext] => at times we are all emotionally drawn and quartered on the altar of life.
[bodytext] => You have no reasons anymore. To believe in things you did before. Out of visions you dream would come true. Such things have lost their hold upon you. What hasn't appeared, by now you'll not see. What you haven't been, you never will be. Then without thought, impetus, design, magic,or prayers, your heart crosses line. from spirits ache and despair. Into some better realm, far away from there. Till full measure of peace, plenty and bliss. Starts to gnaw, till spirit's had enough of this. Back your flung, or down you fall, to where there's nothing good at all. To see, or be, or do, or think. From this cup again we drink. So drink your fill, of what you will, at either end of where we send, ourselves. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 162 [topic] => 48 [informant] => rhymeandreason [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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