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[sid] => 17083
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => She
[time] => 2003-05-05 17:35:00
[hometext] => um, it's a poem..about stuff..
[bodytext] => She walked over to me,
I had never seen her face, but somehow I recognised those eyes. I can't say I wasn't nervous, I was completely terrified, something about how she looked at me. She was absolutely beautiful, I was staring at life without flaws, life without any pain or tears. I heard her whisper softly, at first I couldn't understand, but the longer I listened the more I actually heard. She was telling me about herself, about who she was and what she was, why she felt the way she did. Somehow I felt every word, everything I thought, she knew, and I realized what she was. She was me, the answer I had been searching for, the hope I had been holding on to. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 164 [topic] => 21 [informant] => xxxsilvervoodooxxx [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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