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[aid] => mick
[title] => WITHIN THE HALLS OF GOD'S HOUSE
[time] => 2003-10-31 18:10:48
[hometext] => .....just a childhood memory
[bodytext] => as a very young child so innocent and shy to fit right in anything i would try they were really nice at first so proper and polite then took me to their secret places far from anyone's sight i trusted and idolized them from this they already knew used it so against me there was nothing i could do i was brave and let them know i ran away and told all i got was punished for lying with stories oh so bold so many haunted years i suffered right on through for every one that ended another picked up too it mattered not the relationship my mind, soul and body they took family, friend and preacher man every one of them had a hook "we must abstain from our sins, my child..... what we've been doing is so wrong..... i've given it to god's hands now, but..... let me introduce you to my throng...... now, Ssssshhhhhh..... stare at the staind glass windows hush now, don't say a word.... even if you tremble.... you'll not ever be heard" for every violation came from the hand of a lord's deacon and every cry for help was snuffed out for a christian's beacon within the halls of god's house sat a lonely battered girl he may have walked upon the water but she was the casted pearl ! [comments] => 5 [counter] => 226 [topic] => 48 [informant] => jaeann [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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