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[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Object of my affection
[time] => 2005-03-21 08:11:00
[hometext] => when you realize you haven't been brave at all, and second chances are rare.
[bodytext] => Good God is going to be hard forgetting you. I’m standing on a tin ice waiting for a glass to smash and hit me in the face. In ominous silence it cracks beneath me. Still, I’m frozen not moving a muscle just now realizing you where chosen long ago. Epiphany came my way like a storm on sunny day. You are the beginning and the end I won’t and can not defend from traces of you shaping every new object of my affection. Ages ago you made a mark It’s still there, visible in a thickest dark wish you could see what I made of me never at ease, eager to please angry at my faulted nature cause I started to feel when you stopped being real, cause it took me a while to bare your core and let myself go. By then it was over, your wretchedness left no room for mending my awkwardness went far beyond defending. Today, various are the ways you dress your haze Oh, your disguise is brilliant as ever but it won’t fool my eyes, I learned to see through it well no matter how solid your shell. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 48 [informant] => enamat [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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