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[sid] => 105467
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Forced
[time] => 2005-09-11 06:07:27
[hometext] => of my insecurities...
[bodytext] => It's quite pitiful To write of such things Lines which are forced, disingenuous From some requirement I cannot explain Must be some sick jealousy For how you push it all out For how you contradict my doubt With warm outlooks Wrapped in the simplicity of happiness So I will continue to confuse you With my frustration and failure My loss of words My tragic distance Mistakes are falling And flowing down your curves Like cold, harsh drops of water From the icicles of plenty Spread 'round my resolve Melting from your warmth In this strange spring season Useless to dream of possibilities When they lie beyond my capacity And beyond your tolerance During the hours of your rest And my selfish reflection [comments] => 2 [counter] => 233 [topic] => 22 [informant] => travisk [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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