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[aid] => mick
[title] => too little time
[time] => 2005-10-10 12:20:23
[hometext] => theres not enough time in a day to do wat we all want
[bodytext] => so as i stand idley by and watch these too embrace each other i can't help but feel sick to my stomach not that im trying to be selfish or express anger and anguish against wat seems to be a princess but more of a danzel in some messed up form of destress which is more like tryin to empress that person i want to be mine as i feel the puke slowly make its way up my throat i realize theres no time for these lies i tell myself everyday saying she will be mine and this only takes time well my time has gone and im still alone make a move i think but as i take the time to think these thoughts the time for taking action passes and shouts to me from a distance better luck next time and theres that word again time time can only tell things take time my time will come well screw time time is the only thing holding me back from taking action see action and time go hand & hand theres never enough time to take the actions u thought u would and now im thinking to myself man she could've been mine as more time passes i read over this passage and realize im letting this time control what i do so i see these two embracing each other and can't help but decide his time is up not that im trying to be selfish but i love her and my time has come. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 183 [topic] => 43 [informant] => worldsenigma [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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