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[title] => Bright Eyes
[time] => 2005-01-23 22:14:45
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[bodytext] => silent moments the world breathes in time the little sways the tiny gusts a little draft a warm arm there were so many stars that night they drew a thousand beautiful scenes and in all of them you were happy whisps have come they ride in from the east and gather now the painting lacks your smile no eyes can glitter so brightly through the cluods and i cant see those stars clouds part gusts come and go but it never lasts the twinkle in your eyes brushes by and i smile but i smile beacuse i remember not because i believe in the future [comments] => 0 [counter] => 149 [topic] => 32 [informant] => pyrofairyburning [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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