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[title] => The Flames
[time] => 2009-11-22 16:32:27
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[bodytext] => The flames lick the fire with a hot sinful desire, They rise into the night Ready to take on a enchanted flight, As the wood cries alone And starts to take on a chard tone, I can hear the names of my friends Clawing at the hot brimstone again, The light keeps the darkness at bay And a phoenix rises up from the shame, The flames are rising higher and higher As the wood becomes the flames attire, The wood screams out its pain and mumbles A ancient name as the cremation is complete.. Inkmaster……………. (C) 2009 [comments] => 1 [counter] => 155 [topic] => 13 [informant] => inkmaster [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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