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[sid] => 97794
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => No Time
[time] => 2005-06-12 18:26:47
[hometext] => This kind of tells a story, and it's also sad poetry.. Hope you enjoy.
[bodytext] => He looked at her with a broken bottle in his hand and said "There is no time for admens" With a tear staind face she took the razor blade from her hand and brought it upon her arm, she slid it down, gently feeling the skin pull apart. He watched with no time to stop her. She fell to the ground and let her life flow onto the floor. He bent down to her, and picked her up and craddled her in his arms, silently crying saying he loved her and didn't want to lose her. She opened her eyes a little bit and looked up at him gave him a slight smile and said but you never would have lost me, but you have to leave me. If I can't be with you then I would rather be dead. The years past by and he still sits beside her grave whispering thoughts of love, he stands up leaving a rose saying once again how much he loves her. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 492 [topic] => 31 [informant] => Lovely_4_Steve [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => StoryPoetry )
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