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[aid] => mick
[title] => How Do You Do It?
[time] => 2005-01-23 14:22:47
[hometext] => This poem came about because of the kind of life I've lived up to this point. I've done a lot of bad things, and I havent been sincere about important things. I put aside things I want for those of others. Don't b afraid to critique this cause I want help
[bodytext] => How do you know when your life turned cold And a part of you was broken? How do you cope with the stories you told And the words already spoken? I’m asking questions you’ve never heard Why don’t you open your eyes and start to spread the word? Life is a gift and love is a game And feelings like this have gotten me to complain. How do you turn to the ones you hate And say that love isn’t wrong? When will you learn it’s a little too late Because you waited much too long? I haven’t lived my life to be sainted I can’t count the ways that its been tainted. Do what you can to mend the past But don’t you put it first and leave the future for last. How do you turn to the one you love And say that you’re in doubt? The love that fits her like a glove You know deep inside you can do without? I can listen to the things that haunt Your life, but all the things that I would want Are left in the dust of our growing pains, And I only lose while you’re making gains. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 168 [topic] => 21 [informant] => fielding88 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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