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[sid] => 51315
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[aid] => mick
[title] => forgotten sounds
[time] => 2004-06-10 13:57:05
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => You hold me close, and say the words that make me feel alive. You pull me in tight, and touch me in spots that feel so good inside. Lies are all that are heard, as sins are formed in the mist of darkness falls. What is so wrong, feels so right as you hold me close and say the words that make me feel alive. Nothing is to come of the silent sounds that are screamed from your lungs but yet you pull me in tight and touch me in spots that feel so good inside. Together we've met the devil that controls our thoughts but only one can overcome, as we lay there silently knowing what's been done. You ask me not to tell a soul as if youre ashamed of whats inside. So the silent sounds are heard no more, until you feel you must use me once again. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 207 [topic] => 48 [informant] => rawkergurl2003 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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