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[aid] => mick
[title] => That night we talked
[time] => 2004-11-09 23:34:07
[hometext] => Of the struggle with a girl I did not deserve, and the thoughts of death as I continued my selfish plight. One of my early immature ones, sorry for the crap rhyme scheme.
[bodytext] => Sitting side by side on soft Bedding stuffed into your loft Hearing something as we speak, I turn to see the wood door creak Something slips into this space Punishment for your beautiful face He's dressed in dark cloak in witching hour Yet in my thoughts she makes me cower Thinking of what I must do soon after With drink I'll fade and half-crazed laughter Guiding me to my final end Seeing it coming `round the bend Of the hall that boasts of leaders proud And echoes my failures clear and loud Laying down in fatal calm With sacrifice carved upon my palm [comments] => 0 [counter] => 157 [topic] => 24 [informant] => travisk [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LoveRemembered )
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