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[aid] => mick
[title] => Drais Tale VII. Patients of Destiny
[time] => 2004-12-15 21:52:40
[hometext] => Of a night so awash in a blood spectacle...
[bodytext] => Brazen energy Filtering out through my limbs I'm less like a human And my body tucks under the mortal lift I am what you look for in the night The stormy horizon, the playful shadows Taking form in the window-sill All night creatures are born of the midnight will Do you hear the fake rustling of the leaves? I didn't know that the corruptible ones could concieve Of a night so awash in a blood spectacle I do intend to make use of the festivities Let us not hasten the dreaded hour of sunrise I do not wish for this ravaging time to be over It is a time of much contemplation and preying We operate on the patience of destiny We seek out the patients of destiny [comments] => 2 [counter] => 222 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Lee [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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