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[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => The Graduating Gift of 2005
[time] => 2004-11-25 00:35:07
[hometext] => This is actually a very sad, suicide poem, but I thought it was loving enough for my favorite section!
[bodytext] => A sophomore and senior young and in love She's two years below He's two years above She writes him notes He still has them all Every night she awaits his devoted call. While only 15, still learning to drive, she knew he would go in 2005 They discussed his leaving and when he would part as she cryed on his shoulder in the core of her heart she couldn't let him go, she couldn't let him leave, she couldn't give him up, she couldn't bear to grieve. The love they shared so pure, the love they shared so strong, what they had ever special was now almost gone. But she could see him again in another since of life incase he left forever all she needed was a knife. She didn't tell her plan, he wouldn't have agreed, she merely said goodbye and kissed him on the cheek. Confused and upset, he tried to understand the ways of her reasons as his own tears began. She kept quiet and sobbed while he paced the room for they both new their love was solid and true. He wanted an answer, at which she denied. "Is it a family thing? Is it some other guy?" Questions unanswered, a love ever lost, they'd soon find his leaving of another ones cost. For she'd sacrifice a life oh-so young to watch him forever in the clouds that are hung. Her throat slit in half, his heart split in two, he looked in the sky and into the blue. As she viewed down apon his face full of grief, he held up a secret he'd been keeping for weeks. A small, velvet box now full of pain, it would've been hers come his graduating day. To those in love, don't be rash. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 157 [topic] => 2 [informant] => Faddy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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