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[sid] => 169621
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Art
[time] => 2011-12-24 22:15:15
[hometext] => First post online -- much appreciation to genuine feedback, praise, or criticism!
[bodytext] => Art, where art thou? Stress has grown me good and great… But ageing and hardened – insipid and simply, tasteless. Which once was the season, a beautifully borne infidelity Erotically risky Manically brash Willingly asinine and afoul of a past’s wicked lash. Today this dust is my skin, my voice is my math. My math is my money with my money my path. Art, where art thou? Shine like the colors that light up the sunset Colorfully canvas the sky, open me up, make my dust fall away… [comments] => 1 [counter] => 67 [topic] => 43 [informant] => GOrokos [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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