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[bodytext] => The rain washed away all the colors The red from her lips The blue from her eyes Her light blonde hair now darkened Motionless, staked down Pale, as she was an old photograph Blown the dust away from her frame Her voice a sour note In this beautifull serenade Stuck out like a sore thumb In a room so bright Wakeing every morning to the suns crying night The glass is half empty this time Shattered as she dreamed Never hearing the call To any of her prayers Leaving her to be unseen. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 168 [topic] => 43 [informant] => neglected1 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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