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[title] => Ruminative
[time] => 2005-01-15 21:59:54
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[bodytext] => "Ruminative" In the dark, my words are stark As I sit in this chilly park and I think of you The clouds remove the moon from the night While the glass falls from above And the light vanishes from my eyes While the glass falls hard Sitting 'round, my words are drowned And my eyes fall to the ground as I think of you All the clouds, they fall upon me All the clouds, they crawl upon me All the clouds, they seep into me All the clouds, they wreak havoc in me In the dark, my words are stark As I sit in this chilly park and I think of you Sitting 'round, my words are drowned And my eyes fall to the ground as I think of you [comments] => 3 [counter] => 182 [topic] => 32 [informant] => stalkee [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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