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[aid] => mick
[title] => Not Me
[time] => 2003-11-26 15:45:53
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[bodytext] => She walks up to the looking glass Checks her hair, makeup and a** Parading around to suit the boys They're nothing to her but broken toys She misses someone She'll give you a dime when you need a buck When you speak of true love she whispers, "Good luck." She tells you that she's not insane It seems you are just a game and she misses someone Someone who gave her love and took it away Someone who promised that forever they would stay Someone who stole her love and trust What's left is lust She stands before you with your heart in her hand She smiles cutely as she drops it in the sand Wiggling as she walks away Pick it up to give it again another day She misses someone But it's not me. It's not me. It's not me! jz [comments] => 2 [counter] => 281 [topic] => 33 [informant] => norticus [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SecretLove )
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