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[aid] => mick
[title] => New York Nights part three After She Awoke
[time] => 2004-11-27 23:09:51
[hometext] => this is part three i think there will be more after this
[bodytext] => Later on that night She awoke and took a shower I awoke shortly after to see her She had left the door open and Was laying down in the bath tub With her eyes closed singing She had a wonderful voice Like no angel could ever have This is what my heart has left This is what I must conceal All the pain had been put to rest I am still not my self still not real I have to put it to the test Before my love I can reveal And she’s talented too She stood up out of the tub Got a towel and covered her self She got another and started to dry her self She then closed the door Minutes later she got out dressed up Again beautifully like a princess She let her hair down this time She then said it’s your turn And that she wanted to go out So I went in took off my shirt and pants She would no let me close the door So I stripped for her and she liked it After the bath I got dressed and we went out I had on a tight black shirt with a net shirt over And a pair of red vinyl pants I put my watch on so that I match It was about three am and I did not care We went downstairs and I was going to my car She the said we did not have to So I went with her and we got into a cab Yeah a cab that’s what I said So anyways when it stopped we were in front of a club It was a jazz club and that night they had an open mike night So we got in and they called her name They gave her a guitar and started to play And to sing it was amazing Well after the club we went to a park To watch the son rise over the city Everything was perfect and we finally kissed I swear she stole my breath away [comments] => 3 [counter] => 144 [topic] => 31 [informant] => Doriens_Picture [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => StoryPoetry )
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