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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Big Old Tree
[time] => 2009-06-10 00:16:34
[hometext] => This is my first submission - I am 15 - It is written for a guy who is one of the kindest i Know behind an act that so many assume to be true
[bodytext] => How is it that it's so much easier to talk to someone you barely know? That you can care so much for someone and you barely knew their name? To be able to tell your entire story in complete confidence to a near stranger and to have their story confided back in you. I wouldn't think it possible if i hadn't met you I told you things i've never told anybody else things that effect me in a way thats hard to believe and the thing is I think your yet to realise just how much that conversation meant to me, how much it helped. It's as if you reached right down inside of me and brought back the colour in my heart. You helped me to trust again, to truelly smile again you brought me out of a terrifying darkness. I loved listening to the things you said to me they way you said them. you showed me another side of you, the side behind the act, so sweet and so sincere I wish I could take away thos things that happened to you the things that hurt you bad. they took away your livlihood and the little pride you had The saddest thing about this whole ordeal is that i bet that if you read this you wouldn't realise it was about you and the conversation we had under The Big Old Tree [comments] => 1 [counter] => 148 [topic] => 2 [informant] => Eternal_Love4u [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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