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[aid] => mick
[title] => ~Inside a Dusty Folder~
[time] => 2016-03-26 15:14:27
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[bodytext] => I found it again, our holy scribe,or unholy scribe, its all in the perception tonight. The past knocked upon the door tonight,I sit reading them by candle light the exact same way it had been written long ago,just different music in the back ground. Flame shadows dancing on the walls, intense moments and words pulling,swirling, not realizing then, the realities of the ink beneath the surface,stained red. Knowing now,you meant exactly what you said, what was written,long ago. Reaches out to haunt me now, I do not even know where you are. Our paths grew dusty long ago, but you are lurking in the shadows somewhere,this I know. I shudder with what I know now, that I should have more clearly seen. Caught in a whirlwind, a dream within in dream, I opened that dusty folder up, reading by candle light. Each word, tomorrow to ash they will return. Set me free. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 204 [topic] => 43 [informant] => shelby [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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