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[aid] => mick
[title] => C is for Chlorine
[time] => 2005-06-17 05:17:08
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[bodytext] => C is for Chlorine L is for Laser Here’s to your talent of changing me Then tearing me down completely I’m going to regret this Ever thinking of these words Letting you know more about me Than most of my friends who talk about nothing But beauty, boys, and social standing Saying their vainer than me would not be a lie Thoughts of you make my body ache And bone under my skin shake With fear; excitement; confusion; As words rush by my head burns I can't think with out wondering Or sleep without dreaming I feel fake and self conscious Every flick of the wrist Every sentence said won't be able to change Anything first impression you got I never thought something as fake as love Would be something strong enough to break me down [comments] => 0 [counter] => 500 [topic] => 2 [informant] => xbleedingheart [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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