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[sid] => 27993
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Force My Hand To the Pen
[time] => 2003-11-26 12:13:58
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[bodytext] => Broken down over the years consumed by numerous tears My memories are but simple ghosts even those who ment most Stand no longer against passing time and are but echoes in my rhymes Even she who placed into my hand - the pen to answer my heart's demand Remains only as a ghost I sometimes see when haunted by deeper memories Promises of rememberance - parting vows new love and happieness they may allow but still sometimes free from my mind my heart its own memory does find And echoes of old rhymes force to my hand the pen and as if I never stopped I start writing, loving again. RDD 11/26/2003 [comments] => 1 [counter] => 176 [topic] => 22 [informant] => richie [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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