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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Hey David
[time] => 2003-01-23 13:40:00
[hometext] => I wrote this about a friend of mine. we used to be really great friends, then we just gradually stopped talking. so basically this is just about that friend i used to have (i couldnt think of a good name for him but oh well) hope you enjoy this!
[bodytext] => Look at this empty heart of mine
That used to be so full of joy and life Then the day you left then I turned cold We were going to be friends till the end Now we havn't spoken for some time Well hey David where have you been? I just tried to call you, I've been calling most of the day Well hey David where have you been? I've been ringing your doorbell since 9 A.M. I just want to know if you want to come out to play And do you want to come outside and play? Well I guess it's time to say goodbye Now look at me, I'm a wreck with out you You were the one that would always keep me going And now it seems I'm at a stop, oh I need you You were the only one who could make me laugh And now I've been frowing 'cause now you're gone Well hey David where have you been? I just tried to call you, I've been calling most of the day Well hey David where have you been? I've been ringing your doorbell since 9 A.M. I just want to know if you want to come out to play And do you want to come outside and play? Well I guess it's time to say goodbye [comments] => 0 [counter] => 150 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Stalkee [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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