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[sid] => 178938
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Her Name is Nicola
[time] => 2014-07-29 09:31:59
[hometext] => This was a really big miss.
[bodytext] => I noticed her, well before we met, She didn’t see me, against this, I won’t bet, Those eyes, her laugh, and geez what a smile, Such as hers, a man finds just once, in a long and lonely while, She’s Spanish, she’s Portuguese, tell me, just can ya? She’s a wonderful Indian Princess, from a place called Guyana, Her name is Nicola, I learned with a familiar sting, On her shaded finger, sat a sparkling, wedding ring, Right then, I knew, I should cease and desist, But the allure of her exciting spirit, me, couldn't resist, Perhaps in another life, another place, or another time, I’ll be young and handsome, and she’ll remember this rhyme, If again, we are to meet, I will pursue her with daring style, I’ll know it’s her; those eyes, her laugh, and of course, Nicola’s smile. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 236 [topic] => 2 [informant] => JackM [notes] => Edited per Poem Edit and Deletion Requests ~ Moderator_18 July 31, 2014 [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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