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[aid] => Mick
[title] => hanging on
[time] => 2002-10-26 13:15:00
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[bodytext] => Don’t gaze into her eyes.
Don’t press your fingers to her lips. Eyes wander and lips tell lies. Hand to hand combat at the kitchen table. Teaspoons full of hate, Truces uneasy, smiles unable. Coffee mugs of blackness, Conversations' bitter grinds Leave us charting separate paths, Plotting in our minds. Don’t press your fingers to her lips. Don’t gaze into her eyes, Eyes wander and lips, Lips can’t quite say goodbyes. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 184 [topic] => 32 [informant] => darkeyedman [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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