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[aid] => Mick
[title] => used to mean so much
[time] => 2003-06-02 20:05:00
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[bodytext] => on your rose bed you lay in a trance playing a memory over and over waiting for your chance on your thorns is where I will lay stabbing my flesh with pain wondering if it will end today patiently I wait for you as time passes by roses have faded now mold is new turn into a vulture and be ready to fly leaving this world like so long ago truth is here and there this you must know no more roses they lost their touch dried withered beings that used to mean so much [comments] => 1 [counter] => 369 [topic] => 22 [informant] => princesspurty [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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