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[aid] => mick
[title] => Abandon
[time] => 2007-03-19 00:02:36
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[bodytext] => When all is gone And there's nothing left to see, to hear, to touch Imagination ran away again, to come another day? And all the promises of the day Lining themselves up Like so many empty cups To taunt the lips And seal the deal To take the moments You could steal I see you walk by I sit and talk I still contend It's not my fault I see you walk away I watch and sit I try not to think You hypocrite Your golden moment Coming down to Sitting and waiting On the other shoe Swallowed by that shadow You choke in place Trying to act immortal In what you call grace I dress in pride And shrug you off Forgetting everything In all these thoughts [comments] => 0 [counter] => 252 [topic] => 43 [informant] => xnoybis [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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