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[title] => Little girl ...
[time] => 2007-07-04 15:04:14
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[bodytext] => I can picture you lying there (Cause I was once there too...) And what about those bruises? Where did they come from? Fractured ribs, busted lips no more sweet kisses from your mouth... And your eyes can't cry no more but your spirits aches ever so much Did your heart stop beating as your fingers lost their touch? What did you say with your last breath What was that last thought that slipped your mind That faithful night, were you surrounded by darkness or did you see that eternal light? I can picture you lying there, all alone Body turning cold in the wet green grass Did you feel anger or just relief when finally all came to pass... [comments] => 4 [counter] => 224 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Davinah [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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