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[aid] => Mick
[title] => A message upon his desk
[time] => 2002-11-17 11:00:00
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[bodytext] => I left a message upon his desk,
I wrote it with my finger blood, he took it and smiled to me. I posted my broken heart to his address, I went there to find out if he got it. His room's full of things and here's his body, on the bed, surrounded by the pieces of my broken heart. His smile's bleeding he's cutting his feelings cause he doesn't want to love... or he doesn't want to love me? I drew a picture of the sea, there were the sun,the clouds,everything. I used the colours of his hair I melt the tones of his eyes I mixed the shadows of his smiles. I made a masterpiece.... I love the way he doesn't know he's a masterpiece: the shyness and the voice were so genuine and true! [comments] => 2 [counter] => 179 [topic] => 30 [informant] => LostDream [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => PoemsonBeauty )
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