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[aid] => mick
[title] => Untitled 5
[time] => 2005-01-07 20:04:23
[hometext] => ~this is reality, my world hangs at will with your desires, if you choose a path away from me i'll fight to find you. you are fate in the simplest form and i am not reluctant to embrace you~
[bodytext] => everyday i stumble in that building the world where our paths cross constantly you smile unaware i am only here becuase of you your voice reluctant on the line when i said i wasn't coming back and so i stayed to hear you laugh again now when i pass you in the mornings you whisper love as though it was never questioned but it was just last week that you admitted "we won't last forever" what's holding you together? you reach for my hand and i can't deny this is us you handling me too roughly under the table you'll never ask me why i'm laying next to you never wonder why i chose you to venture inside of me for the first time you'll believe that it's fate this is destiny love, you are the disease the sickness that plagues me every place is empty without you i stayed becuase you hesitated and i love becuase somewhere a long time ago our paths crossed our worlds collided and you are the reason i wake up in the mornings the sole survivor in my wreckage of a life i am the forbidden one unwilling to surrender to the ideals you are a world of reluctance but you are mine [comments] => 3 [counter] => 144 [topic] => 25 [informant] => weepingprophet [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
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