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[title] => Soirée
[time] => 2014-12-17 12:33:58
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[bodytext] => Let's run away from Hamptons Where the guests are made of stone Plastic wives with butcher knives And their husbands with no backbone Hold my hand lets make a scene Cuz baby its madness and grace There is nothing in between Yeah they call me wild I've never been the one to tame But I melt like a peach sorbet When you call my name Lets leave the plastic paradise And go chase the Arizona sky We'll sell my pearls and drink Jack We'll leave the soiree not looking back [comments] => 1 [counter] => 173 [topic] => 2 [informant] => plasticherry [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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