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[aid] => mick
[title] => Unit 6
[time] => 2003-11-16 16:46:54
[hometext] => about losing your first true love
[bodytext] => At first glance I still see you and in my reflection when I step out of the shower And in my doorway when I wake up At first glance I see you shotgun in my car in the corner of my eye And in my backyard on the dock feeding the ducks I still see you in my mom's bathroom when I'm home alone Towell drying your hair You were a song I loved but never knew the words to I loved who I thought you were And who you used to be I hate it when people say nothing is pefect That's a lie Everything just changes meaning nothing is forever You might sleep once in a while but you still never dream You might laugh but you still never smile Come on in waste away and stay awhile Would you give me another chance if I forgot all the pain you caused me and you got a new ***** Just remember the way I cuped your head with my hands And the way I combed them through your hair Against grain was the gain My stomach swears there's still comfort In the warmth of the blankets on your bed My stomach's always been a liar I was the only one who was always there Because my stomach always made me come back I know you miss the songs I would sing and the way I danced After my love for you is gone at least I can still say I love myself Look at what you've done and what you're still doing I still can't believe it's too late to hold you now And still too soon to hold your picture [comments] => 2 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 22 [informant] => zaowhvn [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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