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[sid] => 81507
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Grey
[time] => 2005-01-25 22:07:49
[hometext] => I wrote this spur of the moment. i guess its just a plea for something different in my life. It may not be good, and reviews are doubtful to come in. But this is my life in jersey.
[bodytext] => The rain is coming down hard and for all to see it is grey. waiting for a phone call alone in jersey. i need a phone call i need a message i need to hear your voice again. i'm afraid i might forget. its raining. run outside without a raincoat threw my umbrella away long ago. call out into the falling diamonds. i wish i was somewhere. anywhere but here. I need a phone call i need a hug the wind keeps blowing past, passing me by, like the trains; carrying dreams away i wish i was somewhere alone in jersey...anywhere but here. shy. i can't find answers without help a little help to turn the grey to light i would sell my soul to make this life bright im afraid ill forget your voice im waiting for a call im waiting for the other foot to fall im waiting for the rain to stop. im waiting to be somewhere. anywhere but jersey in the grey. anywhere but the grey. i guess it can't rain forever but maybe forever is just about right for this place and i bet you never thought you could be severed- bet you didn't think you could lose your faith. im waiting for my life to start dance underneath the stars. but the stars are hidden tonight burning bright behind grey sky rain. i fall down on my knees out in the rain. the rain may not fall forever, but maybe forever is lost to this place. maybe this is my home in the grey maybe this is destiny. a grey sky an unrhyming poem hoping to be recognized. waiting for a call waiting for life to start waiting for forever to end. waiting for jersey in the grey... When? i ask you will Jersey brighten my day? [comments] => 2 [counter] => 153 [topic] => 61 [informant] => dream_protector_bp [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => selfstruggles )
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