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[title] => The Sky
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[hometext] => Please write feedback. It means a lot.
[bodytext] => The stars in the sky And the Moon up high Shine down on this world That's now twisted and swirled They are watching us From there own darkness We're watching them Until very late in the pm It's so cold I can see my breath Under this night vale of death So I hold on to you tighter Until the sky grows lighter And we will be together Until our very lives smolder [comments] => 3 [counter] => 172 [topic] => 2 [informant] => Elayner27 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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