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[sid] => 41787
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => My Ldady Midnight Fair
[time] => 2004-04-04 20:08:08
[hometext] => Even now she beacons me. From the shadow she calls to me. Only my fear keeps me at bay. and oneday it will give in to my lady midnight fair...
[bodytext] => I hear the voices They beacon and call The footsteps come From the hall Shapeless shadows Is all that’s there I know it’s her My midnight fair The howling comes My blood runs cold She’s coming to reclaim What I have stolid Shadows come from the door My eyes see no light I begin to scream And disappear into the night The lady came back to me With black shadowed hair I was reclaimed By my lady the midnight fair [comments] => 1 [counter] => 151 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Shadow [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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