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[title] => Disturbed Lands
[time] => 2004-12-20 11:44:13
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[bodytext] => The steely knives of death dig deep into giving flesh, stripping life from limb until bone lies uncovered. It has no remorse for its actions – this is a natural act for this beast. Ripping flesh for pleasure, now this is a treat – to cause agony for no reason. Delectable! Blissful laughter is a cacophony of raven feathers in flight – to drip red rain upon the faces of those who gawk. Haunted is the land here, where angels fear to tread and dead limbs walk freely to shed the red life of the living. 4 July 2004 [comments] => 3 [counter] => 161 [topic] => 13 [informant] => taintedsoul [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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