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[aid] => mick
[title] => Beware
[time] => 2005-01-06 12:48:08
[hometext] => The formatting here should be aligned left ... sorry folks.
[bodytext] => Ever fleeting is that moment when eyes catch the glimpse of shadows moving in the night. Could it be the click of heels upon the cobblestone at midnight – or the distant howl? Echo the whispers of a thousand souls floating on the wind as winter’s crisp grip grabs hold – a sharp prick that bites deep. Quicken does the heart as it beats within the chest and fear oozes from pores to saturate the air. Fear not the voices that you hear but the soft caress of fingers upon your hair – and the deep breath before your last sigh. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 165 [topic] => 13 [informant] => TaintedSoul [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 11 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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