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[aid] => Mick
[title] => change
[time] => 2003-01-01 23:20:00
[hometext] => strange, thought i knew you well...
[bodytext] => *********************************** cold seeps in through the holes in your jacket fragile hearts and fragile hands it takes alot to be a man i smile and they take the credit, smile and she sees my eyes her eyes have seen so much such hardships, such life learned lessons are these and when she dies i will light all my matches i will cry my heart out and ask her "take me with you!" in our native tongue and maybe she will hardened hearts and roughened hands you will never be that man try to even understand even if you think you can she is weak and i hate it and i understand it but i wish it were not so and i am not as weak, and i never want to see the skies that way again, pink from losing a friend i have yet to meet again, though she has moved back since empty hearts and empty hands all i wanted was that man i tried to make him mine and maybe someday, sometime, we will find our time to shine i am sorry if i have broken your heart, maybe i can fix it... or maybe i shouldn't try, its the thought that makes you want to purge "~~....words never age....~~" [comments] => 1 [counter] => 158 [topic] => 13 [informant] => dantoad [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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