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[aid] => mick
[title] => Broken Ballerina
[time] => 2006-11-19 05:57:49
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[bodytext] => She smiles like a child with out a care in the world In her white cotton dress she dances and twirls but when the music stops she falls to the ground the blue cloudless sky comes crashing right down Secrets eat at her heart like bugs devour dead flesh She clings to the little bit of innocense left she keeps a music box with a tiny dancer under her bed She was his tiny little dancer, that's what he had said And noone would understand so they never should know She remembers it like yesterday though it was so long ago But her little hands tremble and her soul is still blue Her ears ring, "Your a naughty bad child and that's why I do this to you" It's as if time came to a halt and she was still stuck in a dream a bad dream where he smiled as she'd close her eyes and scream blood in the bath tub where she would huddle and cry She was too young to just wish she could die She'd remove the eyes from her dolls so they didn't have to see She thought,"then maybe they won't be so sad like me" Now a little older yet still haunted, he'd scarred her so well She was sure he was paying by burning in hell His tiny little dancer, he'd broken her down She would spend her whole life just falling to the ground [comments] => 2 [counter] => 240 [topic] => 43 [informant] => gurlg0newr0ng [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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