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[aid] => mick
[title] => eight letters, three words, one meaning
[time] => 2004-11-26 15:23:18
[hometext] => I wrote this poem a few days before and gave it to the person I love, while I got on the train and left her behind
[bodytext] => a parting gift at first refused carved in wood, with lines that flow given in love, what am I to do ? sensual to touch, an imprint of you Saying goodbye is like that extra mile remembering your face, your voice, your smile the heart is beating and it hurts within touching the skin, of my identical twin taking a picture of your face to remember heart frozen over like a moon in december snapshot in time, but too soon to fade numb to the thought, and nothing to trade feeling the wrench at this last goodbye trying to stop the lip that trembles watching your eyes as they flicker with pain forcing a smile, but it's so inane Reaching behind you to feel your hair words are failing, I touch and stare impulsive last kiss, your lips so tender knowing not what, is on the agenda Now you are gone, never to meet just so one of us can be complete jalepeno pepper and blueberry reprise both shocked at the sudden demise So go forward, never glance back find your happiness, get on the right track and when you feel me wander through your soul smile, and remember at our self control eight letters, three words, one meaning Goodbye my Soulmate, such a sad feeling nothing left in me to express my despair just wanted you to know, that I really did care [comments] => 0 [counter] => 157 [topic] => 22 [informant] => Mr_Jalepeno [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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