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[aid] => mick
[title] => Ghost
[time] => 2003-11-15 01:26:06
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[bodytext] => Ghost Disappearrence rendered, Without a crystal flame, I consult the fears of anger, But, drink right through the pain. Four years pass, without a splash, And now my ship comes in, Confusion temps the blind to laugh, So maybe I will grin. But, before the tide will sweep away, Everything I've been, I wan't my sole to see today, So bring me lunch again. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 169 [topic] => 52 [informant] => JPMcMillan [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => goodbyepoetry )
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