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[bodytext] => He had a penchant for pising people off Peaceful ways of postponing pleasure Consumed by doubt of forecasted weather He plays with fire while juggling ice Preparing the night to fade into forever More not than often he resembles his lost soul More docile than motion he conveys his world to all Scared by hurt and repression He battles for each breathe or more Willing to put memories aside and look for a future Humble servants serve his needs and worry about his every move Taking care not to trample upon the feet of what shall ensue A perfect tale of deceit and perverted dreams His mind will not open and see forgiveness lurking Intimidated by what is behind Those sad eyes from behind the curtain __________ ____ [comments] => 2 [counter] => 272 [topic] => 43 [informant] => jyssvw22 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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