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[time] => 2009-08-20 23:04:07
[hometext] => I write about her, because I love her and cannot have her. Her wine colored kisses make me crazy
[bodytext] => in me you grow, not like a child in me your breath aches in your lungs the attempts I make clothed and draped I can hear your song, and I break She breathes life into this carcass She knows life, her life is mine She keeps well hidden, all of my poisons She sleeps soundly, in my mind to touch her, body shaking her stomach, quivers under my finger tips I breath and it is all I can do her lips, they bleed divine She keeps, my soul in secret She knows, I see only her She keeps, my being inside her I sleep, with her arms in mine [comments] => 0 [counter] => 149 [topic] => 73 [informant] => absolutspin [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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