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[aid] => mick
[title] => Through the Night
[time] => 2013-01-19 22:14:17
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[bodytext] => someone murdered her beauty: and not knowing or caring, drove on under the jaundiced halogen night. and as she lay dying, her life in crimson pooling slowly in the dirty street, people across the road, around the country and all over the world ate, drank, slept, loved fought, conversed watched tv, or sweated at their labours, sometimes bored and indifferent or centred and entranced; made babies, birthed great songs and works of art laughed and cried, dreamed, and also died and that’s how I know, that no matter how hard and cold the gutter feels, how spontaneous and unfair the fickle fates that befall us, we are never, quite alone. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 21 [informant] => spike [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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