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[aid] => mick
[title] => Freestyle prose
[time] => 2004-08-03 14:15:04
[hometext] => A lot of people might not understand this poem. It really isn't about anything in particular. I wasn't feeling an intense emotion when I wrote it. I like to write and see what happens, even if there isn't anything to write about.
[bodytext] => CD Wallet, blue hat, scattered faces, Where is the new arrival? When does it change time? How many dreams have been forgotten only to return every night to the same blank stare? I've seen future dreams in my past regrets and tragically laugh at the pin pointed portion dot ----last night we knew----- Beyond my doubt there is music and harmony My doubt only forces fake desires and memories to tremble in my mind blank again I'm beginning to remember my childhood -----false memories------ Only dreams can speak to one's fears and our memories only speak as reminders. But this is not a memory, It is happening now with regrets waiting to speak. Don't forget to try and slow down the pace. Don't forget that nothing has happened by mistake. And don't forget that every mistake is an action chosen for truth. Before you sleep, remember the faces scattered, and the blue hat, wrinkled, and the cd wallet, new [comments] => 4 [counter] => 186 [topic] => 21 [informant] => zenmind [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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