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[title] => Club Initiation
[time] => 2003-10-07 21:51:02
[hometext] => .........it has the highest dues in the world........
[bodytext] => The floor dropped and the sky fell the sun turned dark my life became hell. The phone rang and the door slammed the curtain closed now life's a sham. The hurried rush to get to no where the lying smiles life's mask of care. The fear astounds the loss so steep with malice-filled words life uttered pain so deep. The walk of silence only the click of heels thoughts of regret look what life steals. The heartbreaking mantra of "bring her back to me" all I wanted then was life to return my baby. The look of finality runs every quest now and endless array of life's questions "how?" In just one instant it gets stolen away no more requests to grant life's spirit can't stay. The trail of tears come and then go the object of grief to make life a "to and fro" Closer to the darkness with each passing year a struggle to breath life's hassle so dear. With thirteen so far gone longer than you were to be I still hear your little voice asking life's questions of me. Like "how ya doin' Mama?" "I'm bored a little today!" "Can I have some new scenery Mama?" and "why did life make me this way?" The years change the memories some vague and others so clear the only that aches my soul is your life is no longer here. To hear your voice again I'd give a thousand days no more thoughts to wander the smell, the laughter, life took it all away. My purpose lost no matter how I try ne'er a soul understands it all erased with your last sigh. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 160 [topic] => 39 [informant] => jaeann [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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