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[aid] => mick
[title] => In Your Memory... I Will Always Remember
[time] => 2011-01-15 01:59:54
[hometext] => there is nothing fictional about this poem.. it comes straight out of my life... R.I.P. Tessa Jo Moore
[bodytext] => You were my friend since childhood We came from different homes My mom would tuck me in at night But yours was never home We would play school together Or fly airplanes in the sky Yet I hang my head in sorrow At how soon you passed me by Your clothes weren’t all that perfect But still we never shed a tear Yet you stumped me with your questions How come my father isn’t here? And still all I hear are questions For such is all that there was left When we laid you in your casket And as you took that final breath Why didn’t you know my heartache? How come you had to leave? If it was different would you save me? From this world of evil I’m beneath? And it was from this world of evil To escape the noose they tied As they jeered and mocked you to the grave She slipped, she fell, she died And only God knows all the sleepless nights I never will reclaim And so my one prayer goes unanswered I wish you were here again I wish for the love they never gave you To a 15 year old girl Who barely knew her father And in hand-me-downs, was born into this world I hope someday that I will see you And your eyes will then be opened Then the thoughts that plague my sleep Can stay content to remain unspoken [comments] => 1 [counter] => 123 [topic] => 32 [informant] => scottstone [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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