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[sid] => 16755
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => The Assassin
[time] => 2003-04-30 07:05:00
[hometext] => This my second "Post history" poem set in BC times. Enjoy it and plz send feedback!
[bodytext] => Like a hawk, so quietly sitting
Stalking, hunting, awaiting the kill Draw my sword, still quietly waiting Moving closer towards the hill Blade is heavy, my arms are aching The gods on my side, the sun is low I still sit here silently waiting As I then draw my arrow and a longbow I see my prey, my kill, my enemy Not knowing his life's soon to end I look around but no one is watching me I pray to the gods, their strength they'll send I count my payment, the gods are waking I am doing their bidding, their will Their lives are only mine for the taking As I slowly move in for the kill [comments] => 1 [counter] => 246 [topic] => 31 [informant] => wilder [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => StoryPoetry )
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