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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Unresolved
[time] => 2003-08-28 03:45:00
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[bodytext] => You stand just to my left Your blue eyes hidden Sullen mouth – stubborn You want your own way And I want mine We are at impasse The chairs are empty Around the kitchen table Paint dries on the edges Where we argued Into the night Over nothing important Nothing of value Our hearts strained Before the coffee is done brewing While daylight comes rushing back around us You are dressed and barefoot Reading the newspaper The sun washing over you Making you impossibly handsome Hard to ignore While I feel withered and still sleepy Wanting to lean against you Comfort me – love me I love the smell of you You poor me a cup of coffee An act of contrition – no Just a courtesy call But the argument is over You will give in this time Grim faced and not happy about it It is duly noted that next time I will capitulate – and you will have your way This is how we hobble along In daylight and darkness copyright 2003 ~ Meredith [comments] => 2 [counter] => 195 [topic] => 21 [informant] => Merry [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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