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[aid] => mick
[title] => LETTRE TO MARY
[time] => 2010-05-15 00:37:55
[hometext] => there are times when, though you know the cure to that thing that ails you, you prefer trying to get away, but fast as you may run, you cannot out-run that burning desire. in the end you must choose to face it or face the pain
[bodytext] => Far as I may sail My heart still ails Ails to with thee be I always feel strong But your gaze proves me wrong Lame goes all my pulse While a-fly is the goose This must be love I feel But if it is not, still I wonder how it will feel Love brings all this anguish And cupid shoots us to be foolish And the heart sluggish But loathsomely submits If sweet things make us sweet Into a bowl of honey I will swim Just to make sure your heart I win The more I say it The more it ails So I put you to the care of cupid Who slays all anti-love spirits [comments] => 1 [counter] => 124 [topic] => 14 [informant] => fish [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DreamsandWishes )
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