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[aid] => mick
[title] => I Used to Dream
[time] => 2007-09-18 01:28:54
[hometext] => Don't ever let them go...
[bodytext] => The most precious things I ever held were my dreams since I was a child without a sense of the way the world really works Vividly imagining the way my life would unfold, holding ever so tight holding my breathe, afraid to exhale any hope I could see living without a care,daring to be anything following my heart without letting my mind twist it and tear me away from who I wanted to become I could fantasize all day, with my head in the clouds and a smile on my face Now the clouds have covered my mind, it looks like rain, with a tear in my eye I let out a deep breathe, bitter and stale it squeezes through my lips For all those things I used to cling to are just make believe I use to dream...but, I think I forgot how. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 171 [topic] => 43 [informant] => gurlg0newr0ng [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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