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[title] => Mark
[time] => 2004-12-28 21:24:00
[hometext] => I wrote this poem in January of 2001...tell me what you think
[bodytext] => What is it that you see When you look back at Junior High? Do you ever see me Or only when I walk on by? Can you see my pain And how I’d die for your touch? Or do you see your own And how you’d die for someone else, just as much? I’ve let you in my heart, many times before And now it seems, I want you more and more I long for you to let me in I keep knocking asking to come in But your heart is never home And when it is it’s all alone You say I’m just a friend And that’s when I know it’s at an end. [comments] => 5 [counter] => 212 [topic] => 55 [informant] => O7NeVeS [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => dedicatedpoems )
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