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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Envelope
[time] => 2006-02-26 13:02:05
[hometext] => When i read this poem, i thought about that envelope and what it meant. some people like to keep their thoughts to themselves, and others, like Midnight, write them down. My applause to you, my friend. ~Ash Rayne
[bodytext] => A large white envelope, Sealed and secure. Containing my life's secrets no longer known, Lays somewhere undiscovered, Desiring to be found. Collecting dust Untouched and unread. That large white envelope Filled with mystery. That large white envelope, filled with hidden feelings. The misery, the fear, the grief, The pain and confusion, All locked away. But with all this Is a little more, In that large white envelope Filled with the past. That large white envelope, Longing to be opened. Which inside lay, The memories Behind the weakened past, The good times that disappeared, Are locked away as well For the fear Of the bad times Coming-to again The fear of emptiness And depression Under my skin once more That large white envelope with its insecurity That large white envelope that means no harm Contains no nightmares I do not Have already Not it, But I, Have brought this grief Upon myself. It means nothing but to help me, But to bring me good. Those memories never to be forgotten Ever again. This large white envelope In my hand, Now independent from its agony, And free From its fears. ~Midnight [comments] => 2 [counter] => 203 [topic] => 48 [informant] => Midnight [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 33 [ratings] => 7 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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