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[aid] => mick
[title] => Vanilla and Glass
[time] => 2012-12-11 01:12:45
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[bodytext] => Vanilla and glass she whispers; it’s all in past tense I wanna hold all your light in my hand is the line he writes back in his mind She’s not telepathic, but she is surely magic and it would seem to him that she made him feel, something more than Real. In all the lines I’ve written about you; where do you disappear to? He could never outgrow the space She stitched her veins into his The stars talk to me in your voice, Do you know that? it’s your laughter i hear in the storm clouds In all his dreams, his spinning fantasises She was the image that stared back at him She could feel his eyes; even when he was away staring through her skin at her soul, her light, sketching every piece of her beautiful being. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 180 [topic] => 33 [informant] => cherryamber [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => SecretLove )
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