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[title] => Quicksand
[time] => 2016-04-11 18:21:17
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[bodytext] => To the stars, the the moon, lying wonder in your sheltered cocoon.
In my heart, in my mind, colliding with faith, inspiring in kind.
Atrocity eluding atrocity as a breezy spring conditions all who pass,
Unjust reciprocity, a sleazy intimation never meant to last.
It was merely a distraction, the footpath you had dug,
frequent co-attaraction, it often pulls, rarely ever tugs.
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