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[aid] => mick
[title] => only with you*
[time] => 2008-07-22 21:27:35
[hometext] => just for him
[bodytext] => All the colours have faded My smell has now degraded There is no sense of soft touch Unless it's your hand I clutch Sweetest sounds too dull to hear Even the loudest of cheers. Savoured foods are now too strange Senses have become deranged Walking around in daylight Noticing nothing is right That lone bench we sat upon The memories just draw on And I remember when my senses were perfect...they were perfect only with you [comments] => 1 [counter] => 143 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Tashy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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