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[sid] => 182023
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => When Half Is Gone
[time] => 2015-10-26 21:31:37
[hometext] => Just missin' my baby
[bodytext] => To tired to sleep in a bed craving two; To tired to weep for wont of sweet you. To sad to sit, to stand or lean, Yet my legs stand for us, seating casual it seems; with options so few, but choose though I must my heart opts for beating our love's steady trust. My body can lay, stand on its head, hang from a tree like a monkey in bed, flop to the plop of rain's tinny sound; I care not a whit until you're back around. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 148 [topic] => 2 [informant] => invierno [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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