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[aid] => mick
[title] => 22
[time] => 2009-09-24 06:17:18
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[bodytext] => Don't hate the thought about 22 years, Because those are my years, It is the time when I fell in love with you. You will be in me forever! Even when I will stand in the wedding dress before the altar, Even when I'll hold my son's hand who will have your name. And when I die,come to my grave, Let 22 tears roll down your face, Light 22 candles, Bring 22 red roses and whisper: " She loved me with 22..." [comments] => 0 [counter] => 134 [topic] => 13 [informant] => SaaraBlack [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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