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[title] => the Enchantress
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[bodytext] => The Enchantress
My fingers smell of you, I've washed my face in your elixir. Dawn, and I'm walking home, so absorbed by you that I don't see the morning sky and its clouds formation, which paint a warning that I'm not alone in the sharing of your favours. On this early day, however, my naivety is total. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 206 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Jan_Oskar_Hansen [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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