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[sid] => 110462
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Wonderful
[time] => 2005-11-27 14:50:03
[hometext] => Dedicate this to the most wonderful, precious person to me alive.
[bodytext] => It's strange how time goes by, how fast we grow, how fast things move and we didn't even know. It's strange how you can turn like the tide, from dead inside, emotionally torn, to happy and alive. It's strange how precious someone can become, as the winter has come and gone, but now a seed lays nested in your heart. It's strange how amazing someone can become, if you just reach out, risking what hasn't gone, it's amazing how much you could love, if you find the rest person's heart to call home. Dinner set table, romantic atmosphere, candle light dinner set with roses, overwhelming compassion, overcoming depression, in the arms of the loved, inside happiness blooms. It's strange how life whacks you down, you stand up and infront of you, a beautiful lady takes form, an angels' face, warm hands and goddess, almost as if a light shone down, forgiven and forgotten your sins, ectasy of love at first sight. It's strange how it grew, how happy we are, how much trust we have, how many times we've blindly seen, missed the most precious thing now life ever had to bring. And this precious thing, is you my love and my heart sings Anneliese... [comments] => 2 [counter] => 195 [topic] => 2 [informant] => Kellros [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 45 [ratings] => 9 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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