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[sid] => 163035
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => An Angel's Kiss(The Memory)
[time] => 2010-11-02 23:56:12
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => Flower's bloomed, in beds of poison;
are striped of beauty, or are they not?
lies that bleed ,uncovered truth;
are they thorns, which we don't mind?
when shadows lurk, in sunshine's heart,
are the smiles derived forgotten?
While wasting time,
does that define,
the meaning of the day?
tears in vein, are they the same,
as no tears shed at all?
a cushioned fall ,which starts the call,
for pallbearers,is that pain?
These questions posed,
are predisposed;
to answers buried deep,
within these lines ,a paradigm,
subconscious state of being,
like an angel's kiss,I can't resist;
endless modes of pondering
[comments] => 4
[counter] => 419
[topic] => 44
[informant] => UNORTHODOX
[notes] =>
[ihome] => 0
[alanguage] => english
[acomm] => 0
[haspoll] => 0
[pollID] => 0
[score] => 5
[ratings] => 1
[editpoem] => 1
[associated] =>
[topicname] => Nostalgic
)
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