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[sid] => 25253
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Silent Mourning
[time] => 2003-10-18 01:06:20
[hometext] => Back to the older writing style...dreams,imagination,writing to maybe give some sense of relation to someone :)
[bodytext] =>  I'm still here where you left me,by the window on this chair I look to where we used to sleep,now only memories lie there So silent is the afternoon,my mornings fail to shine And in the evening's presence,I recall you in my mind Day breaks with such sorrow,as I turn to the empty space And In my heart I know,you're a love I cant replace Upon the satin pillows,only remnants of your whispers All around is solitude and I grieve with fading pictures My time is spent alone,wandering through each breath Mourning for our love,that dies a lonely death Not feeling so at home here,without you,it's not the same Remembering the taste of your lips,as they gently spoke my name If I could stop these tears from falling,if for only but a while Then maybe I could think of you,and remember with a smile But the heart must take its time,when love is felt so true You cannot rush the mourning,no matter what you do I'm still here where you left me,by the window on this chair I look to where we used to sleep,now only memories lie there So silent is the afternoon,my mornings fail to shine As I look upon the love we had,and hold this heart of mine [comments] => 10 [counter] => 167 [topic] => 24 [informant] => LovingWhispers [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LoveRemembered )
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