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[sid] => 14186
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => Go On
[time] => 2003-03-13 00:40:00
[hometext] => ** Opal is suffering deeply after the death of Harvey. She decides to kill herself. But something holds her back... **
[bodytext] => Go On
They can try and stop me now There’s nothing for me here anymore Living is pointless when you’re not here Go on They can tell me I’m stupid You don’t understand how I feel Nothing can heal this unbearable pain I see my relfection in this thin silver mirror Quick and painless I held the blade close to my pale wrist If he couldn’t come back, I’d go to him But... I held back “I love you” Those words whispered sweetly in my ear Harvey My angel had been here He saved me With three little words My angel saved me [comments] => 3 [counter] => 150 [topic] => 24 [informant] => undead_poet14 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LoveRemembered )
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