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[aid] => mick
[title] => dry cement
[time] => 2005-05-28 07:53:09
[hometext] => please comment ..... make any sense of this tired abyss
[bodytext] => she felt like dried cement her eyes would lock in a blank stare and she would see herself younger raise her neck and bare her shoulders she never understood his silence as he looked down at his food and his body heavy in his seat she felt defeit wine glasses of crystal emptied faster than they were filled she left and told him she was married and that her husband was waiting so he could be thrilled the house was dripping as time became a liquid in the freeze she watched the windows watched the night pass and the grey set in with no grace with no sieze " could you sing to me mama?" her daughter speaking in her sleep lady charlotte frightened in her web sang her softly into dream...... " Oh my love, my love is thankful at sea but i am sinking in the twilight of the never answered love to be and i would give you every diamond every pearl i carry on my chest and you would leave me to the snakes as i warmed my empty nest" and as her eyes dried and she washed the salt from her face dry cement in a city where lovers walk the streets for fear of age [comments] => 2 [counter] => 165 [topic] => 21 [informant] => feathercut [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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