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[aid] => mick
[title] => Pieces
[time] => 2012-12-25 17:22:22
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[bodytext] => I have Pieces, yes pieces. I cannot explain my lack of completion of this puzzle. I know not more of an image completed than an image under construction. My brain, nor my heart can comprehend the displacement of emotion here. It's Christmas, yet my heart and every ***** thought can not steer clear of the thought of a girl. The thought of an emotion, of an idealistic wish that will never come true. I can slap my hands together all I want, I can pray, I can sing carols and yet I shall not have my dream this Christmas. Bitter words shall melt the unfallen snow and with these words I shall never be with my Christmas wish. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 162 [topic] => 6 [informant] => steven_fenton1982 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
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