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[aid] => mick
[title] => Hold Me Near
[time] => 2012-02-03 13:19:21
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[bodytext] => The waning and waxing of the moon must come.
Phases are rampant and desires they come.
You ripped my heart out and laid it in the sun, to wither
and die when things for us had just begun.
Stop pushing me away, because you will find that i'll surely be gone one day in time.
Never to return or hold you near, please just stop with all this fear.
Just trust and believe and hold me near.
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