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[sid] => 90495
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Dedicate
[time] => 2005-04-10 10:35:09
[hometext] => My friend likes this one a lot, but I'm not sure why. She told me to post it.
[bodytext] => The wind blew gently around her, The sun was smiling that day, But why she was so sad, No one else could say. It seemed her life was perfect, and she should feel happier. She hid in this lie, refusing to show-- --None could know of her savior. Her savior loved her unconditionally, would sing her to sleep when she cried, Only she knew he was there, and only she knew he was still alive. He would always be within her, and give her a reason to live. Others could think she was crazy, but to him her heart she'd give. His funeral had meant nothing, no body had ever been found, He was never dead to her and his voice was a melodic sound. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 159 [topic] => 55 [informant] => AssassinatorGirl [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => dedicatedpoems )
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