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[aid] => mick
[title] => sailing away
[time] => 2005-07-26 16:24:34
[hometext] => i realized when you become strong as a person, you always have someone who wants to pull you down or bring you back to make life worse for you. but i know from all that i've been through you have to use you own vision to see. this poem means alot to me.
[bodytext] => i'm finally on my canoe and you want to blow me back your way i can't come back to you, i can't love you , i can't in all my wheel stay God knows that i love you and i love you just enough not to hurt myself to go back to you when i was in your arms , for a reason or another , i was caught dangerously in your storms i was wrapped deeply into this fire a craving of your desire now i realize i can't do it no more, i'm tired i never in my life felt as used as i did when i was with you now the pictures are clear to see, it just took me a while to get a clue so let me off on my way to sail across this sea i don't need you and i want let you have no part of me i know when i sleep at night ,i think of you, and i want so bad for myself to pull through i was a dead rose in your eyes that had unhappily blossom i surely admit i was dumb the clouds are bound gray you want me strongly, but only to hurt me more and more and more i can't let you do this to me so now i'm sailing, sailing, sailing far away [comments] => 3 [counter] => 162 [topic] => 52 [informant] => seci [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => goodbyepoetry )
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