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[sid] => 140860
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Lady Hayley
[time] => 2008-03-08 09:14:09
[hometext] => The resemblance of a single face in every eye
[bodytext] => All the pupils of every set of eyes shrunk to a single hole Through the hole the lady Hayley wades The hole seas It waves like the wave of my right hand It spreads like the fan in my left I have put the fan in my pocket In the new day on the boggy field the memory of that fan remains The lady Hayley waits She is approached by a sewing machine and states "This is the memory of every pupil It has the features of a genius" [comments] => 0 [counter] => 220 [topic] => 74 [informant] => harmony [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => surreal )
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