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[title] => City full of cowards in a broken town.
[time] => 2004-10-15 02:40:26
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[bodytext] => The news had swooped in every ear, And sank the hearts of might The king is dead, the king is dead They said was no delight The town was shocked n' filled with fear Grown ups and kids did cry The king is dead, the king is dead Their tears were sure a fright As they burned in shock and tears A broken man appeared. The enemy's in town and set to kill The man did now depart Here in this town with much dismay Bones, blood and silence. Fumes and fire with such display The king is dead, now none to say. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 174 [topic] => 31 [informant] => Vice1 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => StoryPoetry )
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