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[title] => the golden tree
[time] => 2003-02-15 21:00:00
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[bodytext] => The Golden Tree.
The tree on top of a hill is clearly silhouetted against the denim faded sky, it is tall and unbent by winter storms, but since it stands alone and have no other trees’ root to feel and touch it tries to reach the heavens. Sometimes it thinks it has, but that’s only low hanging clouds and woolly mist of the ephemeral; when the breeze caress and the sun paints its leaves golden you can hear a faint whisper, a murmur of gratitude. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 197 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Jan_Oskar_Hansen [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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