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[sid] => 95415
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Our Game
[time] => 2005-05-23 00:13:52
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[bodytext] => I can't help it but look at you, it's so hard for me to see what I see. I see a BOY that I love, who doesn't love me. It's always been about my looks, when will someone look past. For you I'll never be enough, I'll always finish last. In our little game we play, I'll always be the one who lost. I always have to pay, for my heart will be the cost. I turn this game arround, for in our game I win. You didn't look past my image, your the one with the sin. Your the one who messed up, look at what your missing. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 178 [topic] => 22 [informant] => simmy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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