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[sid] => 14311
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => One Last Breath
[time] => 2003-03-14 21:00:00
[hometext] => **This poem is written for Harvey's POV... His thoughts before his death... His thoughts of Opal...**
[bodytext] => He was a lost soul
Wandering, searing for a purpose He found it At a record store Opal Wray A name fit for an angel His love for her burned deeper everyday No sign of ever fading Her soft voice like a nightingale’s Sitting beside her Just staring at her perfect face Total bliss in such a smiple moment Stattered Risking his own To save his gem, Opal Lying down, staring up in pain Opal Wary by his side Holding hands, he departs With one last breath Harvey is gone [comments] => 1 [counter] => 183 [topic] => 22 [informant] => undead_poet14 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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