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[aid] => mick
[title] => Painted Window
[time] => 2004-06-13 17:05:50
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[bodytext] => Paint me up with diamonds I don't want to go away But I have to To get away with you. I pack up my old blue van and wave good-bye to that yellow house The one with the broken broken window That closely resembles my heart. We drive along the coast the salt air tears my eyes At least that's what I tell myself. We sleep, we eat, we stop to breathe: You read a magazine. Just like you used to do. Paint me up with diamonds I have to get away I see you everywhere I go: A faded image of you I keep in my head. It's creased and wrinkled now but I can still hear you laugh and I tell myself I don't miss you. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 194 [topic] => 34 [informant] => pavlovsbelle [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
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