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[aid] => mick
[title] => Not Now
[time] => 2008-12-04 10:13:49
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[bodytext] => In silence my lips have been drawing the shapes Of phrases, so vague and deprived of a meaning. My dreams are about to find an escape To where the end always meets the beginning. My black and white fears have got an excuse: I still have the world - in my heart and around. I'm no longer free - I have something to lose. The more I deny that my freedom has bounds, The better I see them, the more my heart frets - The twilight has failed to appease me somehow. I'll lose it all soon, but I'll never regret. My lips keep repeating: "Not me, just not now". [comments] => 2 [counter] => 143 [topic] => 21 [informant] => April90 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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