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[sid] => 86665
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Fickle
[time] => 2005-03-06 19:28:54
[hometext] => This was a keystyle about a foolish love. When I use the word Tonta, I mean Folish, dumb girl. This is my first poem submitted on any site. I'm not too sure if it's right. Any feedback is Welcome.
[bodytext] => Made me a marroon masochist Whose to blame? Finagle is how he got me, Fickle is what we play A passion for the chase, He cant help but push me away Allowing me to drift off 'Til I spot, a better place at that very moment He calls out for help Screaming my name Few simple words, he had me at name Together enchanted we go back to the beginning of our addicting game, Where we'll start over to end the very same way I'm not ashamed and I will not change No matter what people will say Because Yes, Plenty had and will say I'm crazy.. No, though I am highly unstable It's better to say that I'm a mere hint of pyscho and I know: Many laugh and call me a tonta that's sprung , And what?? So I might be a tonta, But I found me My LOVE [comments] => 3 [counter] => 166 [topic] => 2 [informant] => badmellifluous_G [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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