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[aid] => mick
[title] => At you
[time] => 2006-05-20 11:50:36
[hometext] => ...
[bodytext] => I will walk on the curb By your house, By your house And look through your window At you And I will not knock On your door, On your door I'll just stand and look right At you I'll rue the things I can't undo And taste the things that are of you To remember my bride so blushing in blue To remember the time that I could look At you And as your children Play with you, Play with you I'll see how their love points At you They could have been mine Oh the chance, Oh the chance If I had looked only At you I'll rue the things I can't undo And taste the things that are of you To remember my bride so blushing in blue To remember the time that I could look At you So softly I turn Now and leave, Now and leave And those in your happier life stare At you To stay would be selfish And hurtful, And hurtful So I'll stick to memories Of you [comments] => 1 [counter] => 241 [topic] => 33 [informant] => somnium [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SecretLove )
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