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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Toronto
[time] => 2003-05-03 03:05:00
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[bodytext] => That late night arrival,
Touchy desk man in the hall, But soon in room holding hands, Looking down on Toronto. Tired, journey a four hour drive, Lost in the city streets, late we arrive, Hold you, kiss the nape of your neck, Looking down on Toronto. Some time tomorrow, which is actually today, I will board that plane to many miles away, Our mouths and tongues clash wet, Looking down on Toronto. We may never ever meet again, A thought to bring angst and lifetime of pain, But for now we stand naked at the window, Looking down on Toronto. Every second your freckled face comes to me, Of all the hopes alas, none shall be, But for now I shall give, as on your body, I go down, in Toronto. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 168 [topic] => 2 [informant] => jonteD [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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