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[aid] => mick
[title] => Glass Half Empty
[time] => 2003-12-09 18:30:30
[hometext] => hiccup........
[bodytext] => fill up that glass again this is where it all began and now you say it's over fill up that glass for me while i go take a pee i'll be right back i swear across the floor i slide my tears i cannot hide as i stagger for the door the pity on your face as you put me in my place and i really don't know why if i could only see more clearly i would ask you so sincerely what the &$*# 's your problem you say the party's over tell me i should get sober fill up that glass for me ianthe 2003 [comments] => 0 [counter] => 203 [topic] => 22 [informant] => ianthe [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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