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[aid] => mick
[title] => My Only
[time] => 2008-10-02 13:35:34
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => You are my Only;
the One.
My Heart clamors down
from its dusty shelves
overjoyed
ringing true for you.
My dollies fold.
I've see deep pools in your eyes
and swim there
ushering up
huge helpings of my soul.
I'm Metaphor, Noun, and Simile
for you;
lift my soul skirts
stand naked before you
whip up joyful tear soups
bless everything you've touched
and anvil stamp
your spirit
to my eyelids.
Yes, it is Love.
and I think
Love itself loves you.
I know
Love told me
its true.
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[informant] => lnnie
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[ihome] => 0
[alanguage] => english
[acomm] => 0
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[pollID] => 0
[score] => 9
[ratings] => 2
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[topicname] => EmotionalPoetry
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