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[sid] => 184414
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Gossamer Thoughts
[time] => 2017-08-18 16:36:09
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[bodytext] =>
Gossamer thoughts,
ephemeral wings,
on landing soft,
now leaden things,
tender cheeked, all thoughts freeborn
no toll to slow,
what age reveals,
youth did not know,
now eyes turned, to feel,
too late, too slow,
oh past, for you I cry,
in age, stillborn,
with tears that tear,
I proffer, torn.
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[topic] => 21
[informant] => invierno
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[ihome] => 0
[alanguage] => english
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[ratings] => 0
[editpoem] => 1
[associated] =>
[topicname] => Lifepoems
)
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