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[sid] => 144873
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => The gift is gone.
[time] => 2008-09-02 13:23:53
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => Ive picked it
Nice
and
Gently.
It's beautiful,
and sweet.
I've kept it with me
Always.
Embraced it's
living
beat.
To give
it all
so
easily
Who knew
that I could
Do it.
And he won't
EVER
give it back.
He's swallowed
every bit.
Maybe
it never happened.
Maybe
my gift
is mine!
He just..
broke
it all apart.
For me to
Reintwine.
Or maybe
I'm just dreaming
Or maybe
I'm afraid
Of everyones
reaction
If they knew
the mess
I made.
[comments] => 6
[counter] => 204
[topic] => 71
[informant] => LauraMary
[notes] =>
[ihome] => 0
[alanguage] => english
[acomm] => 0
[haspoll] => 0
[pollID] => 0
[score] => 5
[ratings] => 1
[editpoem] => 1
[associated] =>
[topicname] => secrets
)
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