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[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Shattered Mirror
[time] => 2004-10-24 18:17:01
[hometext] => Seven years bad luck, kids
[bodytext] => Low bridge used to take me down to the street you used to live at that house, in that town, you used to be there when I came 'round. I'd be there for you, if you wanted me to. If you wanted to, I'd be true, go to the mall or whatever you wanted, I'd see you through and comfort you. Smoke from sticks attatched to your lips drifts down from your mouth and goes over your hips where I'm hanging out looking up at you, wanting to kiss and grasp those fingertips. Talk alittle, talk a lot, call me up and see if Ive got what it takes to love and leave if I can go and not grieve over what we had, good, bad, sweet, sour, happy, dour, kiss it good bye and good riddance. Ill watch the stars and pass the time, in idyllic purpose and meaningless rhyme, and maybe shed a tear or two, if I happened to, it's because of you. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 173 [topic] => 32 [informant] => CodyJ [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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