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[aid] => mick
[title] => Invisible
[time] => 2004-12-12 23:42:23
[hometext] => Sometimes our smiles merely mask the suffering incurred by an old lover...
[bodytext] => My feet trudge on, My body sways, My lips still smile As though unphazed, As though untouched By your new-found bliss. In spite of my pain You reap happiness. But- If you would take the time Or care enough To look into my eyes, you'd see There's nothing there: My spark, my spirit, You've taken away with thee. But you'll not see the tear in my eye, The blood from my heart, The death in my soul: For my feet with trudge on, And my lips will still smile, Though Hades's bell may toll. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 184 [topic] => 22 [informant] => Black_Rose [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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