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[title] => ZEE
[time] => 2010-05-07 18:45:47
[hometext] => a young beautiful girl that seems blind of matrial will surely win any manly heart
[bodytext] => I knew her through sister's daughter They were less friends than are sisters To the house she came at sunrise Both they went a-well got water So the dishes to wash and rinse They shared as need'd and not justice Such friends in both truth and practice I thought she was such I ere seen Her nature is splendid and clean So gentle as the rose petal To be a-right she was so keen Not to make mistakes that're fatal Reputed poets seeks sorts like you That they may have titles anew Moons and suns rose and fell with days Like she did in my heart in grace A thought I bate bye with a wave But it boomeranged and with pace Till through my heart a road it pave But a meal I swallowed with care And kept secret like a priced wear I shared this load that I've long bear With a friend who's a friend and dear The decision I can't alone make So I sort counsel wise and clear His words, eyes showed which way to take But bate I took each step with time So moon, stars and sun be a-rhyme In time when we came face-to-face After a long ride to her place I became short of nerves and guts And my heart shrunk without much space Breathing became like loosing rusty nuts With so little a time to spend I returned need not meeting the end All these I treasured in my heart Deep that no one ever heard But it became a huge mountain That seemed rooted deep in the earth Of piled thoughts, times was this mountain This weight is weighing my heart down Yet the heart gave me no much ground So it chanced, the heart in real want Wearing my energy strand by strand Lame and lame I grew facing ruin Thus I resolved to take a stand That stand that was hard to find its tune At last I muscled 'I will call you Later, that is on xtra-cool'....................... (to be continued) [comments] => 1 [counter] => 133 [topic] => 14 [informant] => fish [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DreamsandWishes )
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