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[aid] => mick
[title] => Changes
[time] => 2008-12-26 16:27:02
[hometext] => Everything we hold dear is left behind when we seek the new life, when we change?
[bodytext] => There is a buried treasure chest there for you to see It is in the ocean buried deep up to the knee From a rock marked “X” take fifty paces from the tree In the chest you will find what is left of me My world my life my love and what I reminisce All of those sacred things no longer do I miss Now that I have departed from your horrid place My world is now open covered in wide open space I am free to explore and find a new love In my skin tight jeans that fit like a glove I have this great body that I built for sex And soon I’ll find the one for me to hex Saturday, 27 December 2008 9:11:34 AM [comments] => 1 [counter] => 149 [topic] => 25 [informant] => Balmain_Tiger [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 33 [ratings] => 7 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
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