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[title] => Forecast
[time] => 2004-06-10 19:36:56
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[bodytext] => Forecast May 26, 2004 Her eyes don't cry the same, Grey as mine. No amount of tears or joys, Could make it fine. In all the world I had seen before, Never thought I would feel this way, And it's not over, no, I say... It's not over, hang on to the good times, And we can soar right through. I don't have the words to make it true, But I can tell you what I know, And what I know is not the word, But it's mine, for you. Of all the breezes in all the air, I knew it when I felt you there. Well, we may never be the same, But I have known what you have felt, And tonight I will, Tonight I'll share, With you, with you... Heard the days are looking foggy there, And I don't, well, I do, I... Care. So me and you, two Strangers alike in the dark, in the light, I can let you see. It's not over, no it's not over... Don't let go, said don't let go, To the good times. When the forecast looks down, Remember what I say. Your eyes don't cry the same, Grey as mine. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 183 [topic] => 48 [informant] => calista [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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