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[aid] => mick
[title] => Crossing Paths
[time] => 2004-08-25 09:44:39
[hometext] => Not all good times are to be anything but just that, crossing paths along our way.
[bodytext] => We come from different worlds you and I. Speak different languages from the heart, you demand and seek to take as you will, while I tend to give in and bend as in the wind. Paths did cross, once or twice, and the walk at the times could be sometimes nice. But harsh and loud is where you like, while quiet and soft and out of the way for me. You seem never to be able to see. Attention getter and life of it all, you flirt constantly with the side I care not to see, tis what you are in life that really bothers me. What you wish for is how you are, and what I am is like night and day. The walk for a while was sweet and tender, fore the paths only crossed and never aligned. You really found my world boring, and yours is too crude, so to have paths just cross isn't so rude. But shadows we are and the sun sets fast, and now its the end of another day. Tomorrow will bring new paths to walk, new meeting with some and another sweet walk, you to the many and me for the few, I wish you well along your way, may it bring you happiness and match what you seek. The memory of all was a good one to use, when one seeks a mate to share and to be, in love to stay, no stress and no fights, just pleasing each other on sweet heavenly nights. Sweet Dreams to you too. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 155 [topic] => 43 [informant] => rhyme_me_to_sleep [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 2 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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