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[aid] => mick
[title] => My Scene is way better than yours
[time] => 2004-11-09 17:35:10
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[bodytext] => A game of inches we play daily Instant Replay the words that were said To go back in time would prove all too unveiling unbecoming to the person you are in your head. Nothing resembling the one you are now You are tired you are weary a ship lost at sea You are nothing and everything at once You were all but too perfect for me. So let's fake it good this time Let's try to pretend Let's really sell it Let's alll just be friends. But when pierced lips pierce pure hearts with last words and poison darts. This mystery of love seems but all too far. You were all but too perfect for me. And incivible as I once felt I'm still only a child To face all of lifes obstacles To break hearts and smiles If living is like this I make sure this is said "With my broken heart wasted, I sure hope you paint the town red" [comments] => 2 [counter] => 212 [topic] => 48 [informant] => sorryiforgot2smile [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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