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[aid] => mick
[title] => In days that I remember
[time] => 2003-10-27 08:31:25
[hometext] => Sometimes what is ask is more than you can give.
[bodytext] => In days that I remember, there are thoughts I can’t forget. That rise up in the worries, that on my shoulders sit. And there they long remain, in the memory of my years. Along with all the stains, that were left there by my tears. And along with all the sorrows, a new one for each day A price it cost, something lost. It’s just the dues you pay. To the sadness that surrounds you, like a fog in which you live. That seems to take, for sorrow’s sake more than you can give. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 201 [topic] => 13 [informant] => wordsy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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