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[aid] => mick
[title] => Friends
[time] => 2002-09-24 15:15:00
[hometext] => so confusing....
[bodytext] => You bring to me such a state of confusion Make it so easy to feed my illusion Tell me just the way it would be If instead of a friend I was your Lady Would you still tell me your hopes and your dreams Would you still tell me your half baked schemes Would you still tell me your ups and your downs Would you still want to share your smiles and frowns Would you still tell me your thoughts and fears Would you still share your laughter and tears Would you still share memories from your childhood Some of the bad, and some of the good Would you still tell me about your day and share anything interesting someone might say Would you have told me that endearing wish Involving your first born and a japanese fish If something good happened to you Would you still wish I had been there too? Would you still share your feelings about your mother and tell me when you were upset with your brother Tell me just the way it would be If instead of a friend I was your Lady Would you still want to hear about my hopes and my dreams Would you still want to hear about my half baked schemes Would you still want to hear about my ups and my downs Would you still want to share my smiles and frowns Would you still want to hear about my thoughts and fears Would you still share my laughter and tears Would you still listen to memories of my childhood Some of the bad, some of the good Would you still want to hear about my day and laugh at the funny things my children might say Would you still listen to me when I cry or complain and than do your best to help ease any pain When I act silly, just cause I sometimes do Would that still make you laugh too Would you still want to hear about my family Would you still enjoy me being me Tell me just the way it would be If instead of your friend I was your lady Would you still look at me the way you do and kiss me and hug me that way too Would you still make love to me deep in the night Than hold me close untill it was light You bring me to such a state of confusion Make it so easy to feed my illusion [comments] => 1 [counter] => 193 [topic] => 2 [informant] => spaded [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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