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[aid] => mick
[title] => Boy Afraid
[time] => 2014-07-06 01:44:37
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[bodytext] => There are things that should stay buried
And one them is me
You were the sun and I the shadow
That was pulled toward your being
From your look to your manner
I imitate without a flaw
From your friends to your family
I fawn over them all night
Our fate is tangled up
In the webs of my design
It's never an accident
When your eyes softly meet mine
Our love is quiet without end
My love is a cell
That will lock you in forever
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