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[aid] => mick
[title] => Sitting Here Thinking...
[time] => 2004-08-31 14:02:55
[hometext] => *Just a little something I had to let out in the open...*
[bodytext] => Sitting Here Thinking... I've been sitting here thinking to myself, yet again... What's the purpose of writing, What's the purpose of talking. Is there any purpose in writing about how You feel? Or better yet, talking about it to someone, Who knows that You truly are Real? I was once able to run to You, If ever all I needed was to hear Your voice. Or to simply have an idea on which choice You would think I should choose. But now all's my fault, and yet again I lose What's dearest to me now, and will forever be in my heart, You will always be the One that I cherish in this part. I was always so scared to lose You, Since the very first day too. But now I know that it truly is over, Nothing left to do; just no way to recover. If only I could stop dreaming for just a single minute, To realize that no dreams could ever be this real. Whether or not You feel it, In the end it never really matters how You feel. Written by *~*Lucy*~* [comments] => 0 [counter] => 147 [topic] => 32 [informant] => lucyspoetry [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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