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[sid] => 144960
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Little Monster
[time] => 2008-09-06 02:34:52
[hometext] => Its what we all want and what we all fear......... Fear to have, fear to lose, fear to give............
[bodytext] => Now are days of vastness unfilled Of what is left, I have to rebuild Scarecrow to the dreams that I’ve sought Her reason, I’m still to hear it not That thing that lives and refuses to die First by her hand and then with mine Elemental within great nature’s force We tried to kill it without remorse But still, it rises with every day Too strong to simply make go away I know that hers hasn’t died moreover It lies with mine, as if it were stover They play in the leaves with childish cavort Conspiring quietly against us, such tort These entities always will appear They will not die, they’re what we fear Sent from Hell, or Heaven above The little monsters’ names are love [comments] => 3 [counter] => 170 [topic] => 22 [informant] => navydocny [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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