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[aid] => mick
[title] => Slience before the fall
[time] => 2004-05-14 23:34:35
[hometext] => Battle has a poetry to it. At times it's hard to see that.
[bodytext] => Silenced bliss hard we ride With swords of war held high Like an endless red tide We let our sabers fly Silence lays upon the face Of my foes I hold so dear At once they fall with such grace I couldn’t shed a tear A spray of red fills the air Like mist from the rain Painting the face and their hair They never feel the pain Cutting down the weeds of grace The solder who marches without a face [comments] => 2 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Shadow [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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