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[aid] => mick
[title] => Curfidian
[time] => 2004-06-25 21:30:26
[hometext] => There are so many people who are dissapointed that our world is 'boring' . Perhaps there is a reason for that. This poem is about the Guardians who remind us that not all that looks evil is evil.
[bodytext] => _Oh how sweetly do the breezes blow on heated summer days, Upon those who’ll never know the sacrifice we made._ In far off distances you see us but quickly turn away. We, the unnamed, who let you sleep at night You dream on, not knowing you are safe because we exist Smile and ignore the obvious. Never to thank us, our justification does not come from you Night is deep and Day merely lighter Yet all safe, you content in your ignorance we see things you dare not, could not see Fight the things you never would You feel us, yes, you feel us We are the calm you feel when you turn on the light Or wake in panic from a dream to find all around you peaceful We hunt and annihilate the worst kind of evils. We face the horrors that haunt your soul Only we keep them solely in your seldom nightmares You won’t believe they are real Disappointed that they are “imagined” Take heed and stay with mere imagination Keep your pleasant lives and dreams We shall keep guarding, as we have always guarded. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 799 [topic] => 13 [informant] => MLCstar [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 35 [ratings] => 7 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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