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[aid] => mick
[title] => South
[time] => 2004-07-31 15:15:39
[hometext] => 7-31-04
[bodytext] => Blue grey clouds form to the east, Where boundless rivers flow, To the great unguarded sea, On which the wild winds blow. The sun is setting in the west, Where obscure mountains rise, To the top of heavens gate, Where endless glory lies. The storm is growing in the north, And with it comes the rain, To cleanse the evil from the world, And stay her bitter pain. My dreams,now they,are from the south, Where all the world is bright, And there my lover waits for me, In the silver moonlight. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 271 [topic] => 2 [informant] => slayer_015 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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