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[sid] => 57659
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Thrown
[time] => 2004-07-26 16:42:45
[hometext] => A dark poem I wrote to my brother who is the biggest Metal fan I know
[bodytext] => As the darkness lingers, not letting the morning light penetrate Stand strong, sword raised. Ready to spill the blood of those who try to break the fortress you call home. As blade sings, blood spills. The icy wind letting your hood fall. Reveal a face stained with blood. Not caring if the end is near. Giving up does not exist. No darkness too great to stand. As ancient chants fill the air. You raise Hell only demons know. To fulfil your destiny of Ancient darkness. This is your thrown. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 146 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Lenoalh [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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