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[sid] => 185430
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => His Love Comes in Big Crashing Waves
[time] => 2018-09-11 01:56:17
[hometext] => About a man who loved me more. Perhaps, too much.
[bodytext] => My love comes in small, shining moments. His love comes in big, crashing waves. I wish that I could be his ocean, and crash on his sand the same way. I wish I could dig a bit deeper, There/'/s treasure in here to behold. It/'/s buried inside my chest, but yes, inside of me there is gold. My love heats him up like the sun, heats the sand on a warm summer day. His love cools me down like the ocean, cools the beach with its big, crashing waves. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 114 [topic] => 22 [informant] => allforyou [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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