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[sid] => 62004
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => NOT YOU SAD / I Just Don't Wanna Think
[time] => 2004-08-31 00:09:30
[hometext] => I Believe N Energy/ Right&Wrong/ Karma/ compassion/ The breath of thought and where's the line
[bodytext] => I don't want you Not as a ... Not in a truck Not with a duck I don't need it None of your warmth None of your torch None of it works I don't like it What is so real How it must feel How I will deal I don't want this How I have lived Things I have done Places I have pled I don't need you, you're just one of the fashist too, one so preccious when I am so untrue. Wish you were some one else, we were somewhere else, as something else. Wish I knew things of the self, instead of sitting on the shelf, writting about you. So I don't want you Not at all All my thinking All my inking All for nothing Cuz I don't want ta watch any fall Have to wear a black shaw Turn around or call I don't want it at all Not you Not your warmth Not your love Not your presence Not you sad TWO4ONE I Just Don't Wanna Think She told me to have fun But I don't wanna think "I might of found some one" So I put it in ink Cuz I don't wanna think No angel's a saint Corruption and morals taint And she's married But I still like her wink SO, I don't wanna think But I put it in ink Cuz I don't want to speak Of my eroding princaples That come and start to leak From my heart thru my soul There's something about her I just don't wanna think There's something about her But I put it in ink There's something about her I can't say I like her She's already on my last nerve I told myself when I first saw her I don't wanna play It's not my turn I think I think to much "No saint is man" Just corrupted morals that taint I never was pure or such "No saints in these lands" So my princaples are faint I just don't wanna think But here I am Putting it down in ink I can't say she's any thing I just met her And I don't wanna think to much "She could be a queen" But it's not my turn For my impurities and such I just have to drown my thought of "There's something about her I just don't wanna think There's something about her But I put it in ink There's something about her" [comments] => 1 [counter] => 171 [topic] => 48 [informant] => rhei76 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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