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[aid] => mick
[title] => What was Lost
[time] => 2004-09-07 13:52:31
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[bodytext] => In this slow dance with darkness I have lost my self. Handed over to you like a token you let slip between your fingers. Close to midnight, you may hear it. This fall pounding down the cliff of memory never found on the map in daylight. Its kisses will be sweeter than emptiness. Its embrace more certain than sleep. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 177 [topic] => 43 [informant] => oldernotwiser [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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