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[sid] => 147982
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Walkthing Through Oblivon
[time] => 2009-02-15 21:34:06
[hometext] => I had to write this for my English class. Let me know what you think.
[bodytext] => Walking through the woods the darkness of night surrounds us like a shadow. The moon flows dimmly against the endless nigh barely showing a path (that might not even exist). We're lost with no way out. I grap your hand for reassurance. I hear the wind howl, like a warning. We've been walking in circles. As we walk, dry leaves crackle. They're glass under our feet. Every step brings us closer to oblivion. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 175 [topic] => 43 [informant] => aloneinthememory [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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