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[aid] => mick
[title] => A mute and sounding thunder
[time] => 2005-02-21 03:23:45
[hometext] => it's not done yet. I posted it mainly for opinion...so give! ^_^ always, abraham
[bodytext] => A thousand pages I have writ thy face upon, A thousand more and still thy form eludes me. I write: Upon thy slender lips cast thy finest flower, and thy flower upon thy kiss is wry and sour; Still, thy frame is lost to me, the lock of feather in thy hair, thine eyes thine own sky thy sun a distant heather. To complete thee, thy skin the honey of the moon, thy hair the autumn harvest waiting for the snow, I cannot know thine eyes downcast, thy laughter fell asunder, I cannot know thy dreams, thy dreams a mute and sounding thunder. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 224 [topic] => 48 [informant] => iodinelove [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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