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[aid] => mick
[title] => Absence
[time] => 2003-11-15 05:24:21
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[bodytext] => A baby's cries accompany the pre-dawn chatter of birds- The wind,so vociferous the whole night through, Now seems to have taken a vow of silence- Soon the day will come in layers of light and colour; The moon will be outshone by the sun- But for now the night-blue sky and virgin half- moon; The loquacious birds and the restless child, Help me nurse my longing- Even the quiet wind is like a guiding spirit I sense in the room with me; All company in my salute with a little early-harvest wine, To the hole in my soul. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 320 [topic] => 48 [informant] => Sugarbird [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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