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[title] => Friends With Benefits
[time] => 2005-04-04 23:34:41
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[bodytext] => The empty space between the rebound and the relationship that can be found at a dance club or a sports pub, is the place I rested my lonely head, solace in an empty bed that fed my need to be needed for a minute , I relished it, but I didn't win it. Never the plan for more than now you move so fast to turn around away from my woos to a party man's casual panache with an easy hand he'll lay you down like your biggest fan. He'll victim you like you victimed me, it's the way it works, we'll always be crossing the river on seperate trains casting glances on past remains under the tressel where we've crashed before, wreakage of phone numbers, labored chores that fall apart despite our charms, disentegrating faster than an atom bomb, there will never be lasting like for us, because nobody trusts us, to be with each other. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 213 [topic] => 64 [informant] => CodyJ [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => ambiguous )
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