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[title] => Given
[time] => 2005-04-13 22:08:27
[hometext] => As always, there is a story behind this one, but I don't have the room to tell it here.
[bodytext] => Given All my blood, sweat, and tears To make something more of myself More than I was before So maybe you would see me Given All the strain, anguish, and pain To give myself hope Hope that you might Let me hold you in my arms Given All my effort, time, and energy So you might find That I would always be there And that I wouldn't give up I still don't have w-hat I want And I have nothing left to give [comments] => 4 [counter] => 168 [topic] => 2 [informant] => LoneWolf07 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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