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[aid] => mick
[title] => Growing Up Is
[time] => 2012-06-30 08:04:39
[hometext] => A poem written for a school assignment on the topic of 'Moments In Which We Become Adults
[bodytext] => Growing up is accepting That he loves the soft mound of your breasts, but not the way your voice quivers in the night When you whisper “hold me” The difference between love and lust Is that love is sad, until you grow up Though you still pine for that day Because you want to feel love When all you’ve ever known, is the rise and fall of his chest Yet when you awake to see That lost lust yields merciless love You’ll pine for the smooth, cold skin Of a strangers hand under The shirt your mother wore The night she grew up [comments] => 3 [counter] => 231 [topic] => 32 [informant] => thefacade [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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