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[aid] => mick
[title] => To Early To Tell
[time] => 2011-10-13 19:32:26
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[bodytext] => A little background to this poem, I was in a wreak Tuesday, my car now has half the hood space it once had and I am lucky to be alive. I once wanted to be a famous poet when I was younger so I'm back to try writing again. It seems when bad times start to flow in the words come easier. I hope you like it I can't help but think what could've happened How that day could've been my end It could've been my last I could've come face to face with my past It could've happened all in a flash All ash to ash dust to dust But I'm still here, still I have to think What if I took a drink and dabbled in my imagination just for a spell What if I forgot it all Who are you who am I What if I cracked my minds eye I could've came out a new person A shadow of the old me I wish I could see me now like that, wondering if it'd be better I still am in tact Though my mind still can stand the fact It could've been different I could be gone long dead But I still have thought in my head Drinking my drink for a spell Wondering if I'd rather be rid of this, and go to a new hell I'd miss so much, but right now I have so little I believe I'm letting myself get drunk off this drink As I let my minds eye sink So for now I'll stay solid and whole Only imagining it as I pass by Ash to ash Dust to dust It could've been different It could've been my end But that day luck was my foe or maybe my friend To early to tell [comments] => 1 [counter] => 129 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Voice of the Silent [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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