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[title] => Drais Tale III. The Flames of Daybreak
[time] => 2004-12-14 18:39:29
[hometext] => In the feast of the blood acres...
[bodytext] => Lying in your arms Was like the earth's crust thrust Within my shoulders The devil has gotten bolder Time has grown older And the air has turned colder... Mist is in my eyes I have flattered the lady to foolishness I think I shall turn in for the day But it is at night When I will once again Reappear to this feasting crowd In the feast of the blood acres Where the men are not tamed by civilian manners I do not know where you have Been in my mind climbing around on ladders And bent-metal pressed against loose teeth "Lady, may I give you a cold kiss?" The cold kiss of one who is living Yet who is not living The kiss, it is cold to the lips Freezes them, And then... "Can you see into the future?" "Of course not. Let's step away from the flames of daybreak." [comments] => 1 [counter] => 183 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Lee [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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