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[aid] => Mick
[title] => by my own love
[time] => 2003-07-27 13:35:00
[hometext] => this was an old girl,eveng it wasin't this way of expression,it was reality to me,you will understand it all, just read it and you will make a comment and a call
[bodytext] => every emotion attached to my heart disappointment can't stop thinking of it how my pain will reach out she will dump me there no dount with a blink i wake up to reality feel the burn i am suffering to be just an old romantic guy try to love me all the passions brake down out of fantasy now after that i can see the sun reflecting off with a gun crawling at my kneas down goodbye my love 3..2..1 from the black to the light i wake up again in the hospital at night enough screaming and having the fight feeling so weak and dark in the shadow of my heart the joy and pain never apart from the first side that your close to me suffering and saying i am sorry baby listen i never expected this to come i will never leave you i am so dump those hugs i am giving you right now it was another bullet in my heart blow this was a promise to eternity eveng for all the end please belive me i am......but will this pain i will ever see no not long as i am here with your heart key eveng with the pain i am so happy my sol mate you are my lovley this was an old story still for today in ways only your eyes can say be with me to all the nights and pay but it's not paying now it's heaven every day [comments] => 1 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 13 [informant] => wassim [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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