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[sid] => 103369
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => I Do doesn't mean DOA
[time] => 2005-08-12 22:13:18
[hometext] => 'it was an accident, i know he loves me' (but i know differently)
[bodytext] => under covering arms, you cower and wait a quick peek just to see if he's still here the change wasn't noticed until far too late and now your pretty face is one of bloody fear what was it this time that was 'so damn wrong' a towel out of place, perhaps food perceived cold what does it matter when it lasts this long and the way you're hurt, you may never grow old life wasn't always just 'walking into a door' someonce, so long ago, it was warm and sweet but... trying to get up from the cold, hard floor now you've become a tenderized piece of meat 'you know i love you'; that tired, old, familiar lie 'i just get a little upset'; can't believe that was said 'all i want is for us to be happy'; placing ice on your eye his caring just may cripple you, more likely leave you dead beneath the swelling, past all the unimaginable pain those dreams behind that faded smile still thrive please choose to never let this happen ever again get up...get out...NOW... while your still alive worry not about those things that keep you here just minor things that cost you way too much leave and live, shed not another bruised tear love never has hateful anger for it's touch [comments] => 6 [counter] => 239 [topic] => 39 [informant] => reprobate [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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