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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Of mornings past.....
[time] => 2003-07-20 11:05:00
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[bodytext] => There were mornings when before I opened my eyes; ran my fingers in your hair to turn your face towards mine, to wake up looking into your eyes. Silently,bleary eyed,we spoke a thousand words. Suddenly something snapped and snatched the dream. But in the morning,bleary eyed, do you still think of me? Looking back,guess we were just stupid kids. Now,when thoughts of you cross my mind; of past moments,bitter and sweet,to be precise, I just smile like MonaLisa. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 168 [topic] => 21 [informant] => joydeep_nath [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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