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[sid] => 96465
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Cotton reel
[time] => 2005-06-01 09:02:24
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => Wound up cotton upon a reel,
Hurt and despair is all that I feel,
Love and devotion,
I cant stand any more,
My heart has been burnt,
Right down to the core.
My emotions,
Tangled,
Mixed,
Nothing can help them repair,
Be fixed, be fixed,
The cotton is fraying,
Wearing thin,
The light is now dark,
So dim,
Too dim.
I sit alone with my needle and thread,
I hate you I hate you,
It had to be said,
Now I’m alone and sat in my chair,
Full of depression,
Mostly despair.
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[topic] => 48
[informant] => Nixzy
[notes] =>
[ihome] => 0
[alanguage] => english
[acomm] => 0
[haspoll] => 0
[pollID] => 0
[score] => 1
[ratings] => 1
[editpoem] => 1
[associated] =>
[topicname] => EmotionalPoetry
)
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