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[title] => She Looks Down at The Snow
[time] => 2004-12-31 14:16:25
[hometext] => I just had a thought and went with it. ...I guess its up to the reader to determine what happened.
[bodytext] => Falling snow On the ground Landing softly without a sound. She walks with grace and carries a rose. She looks down at the snow. Silence speaks throughout the white. Waiting to be heard from dawn to night. The angels look down with their snowy wings. Look with eyes so sparkling. She feels the wind so coldly blow. Again she looks down at the snow. Finally she takes the dark red rose. Then lays it on his place down in the snow. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 251 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Sweetheart [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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