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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Rain
[time] => 2005-06-12 19:31:49
[hometext] => It's not done to me but I didn't know how to end it sorry!
[bodytext] => I love it when it rains it's the only time that I fell no pain It makes me feel free and I know I can be me I'm happy as long as it keeps falling from the sky it' always seems to hide the tears I cry It let's me know that I'm not alone and that I always have a place to call home I'm not afraid of it getting me wet at least not yet It's my secret hide away on my sad sorry days [comments] => 3 [counter] => 171 [topic] => 21 [informant] => heartbroken4ever [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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