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[aid] => mick
[title] => Night
[time] => 2004-02-29 20:40:25
[hometext] => This was written in 2000, when I was 15 or 16. I used to be a good poet at one time- wish I knew what happened. Enjoy
[bodytext] => A blanket of darkness bathes the land Cleansing it of sin Chasing away the hurt and anger Relieves of anguish And takes solace in sleep. The dark of the land Bathing the pain of a terrible day Slowly lurks off As slowly as it came A glowing sphere breaks the sky Kissing the heavens with light Once again Warming the world With hope of a new day. [comments] => 8 [counter] => 367 [topic] => 54 [informant] => faith_my_eyes [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 38 [ratings] => 8 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => happypoetry )
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