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[aid] => mick
[title] => toss and turn
[time] => 2006-03-02 19:19:39
[hometext] => i did not sleep well last night
[bodytext] => An ailing affection won’t let me rest easy On bed of thorns i lay green and poorly rested Aware of times sickly passion Rotten gray thoughts flood with infatuation Heedful I peak at imaginations progress Queasy and frail the warm runs cold Nauseated and still with wobbly eyes With a sick affection that regards a lousy coma I frail, I infirm, I tottering And every intension to fall and to fall asleep Blankets curled in my legs with weakness Imperfect nap makes day unhealthy with thoughts But feverish adore to waking fear Just to think of gray haired betrayal Is substitute for sandman A disgusting bliss that will never wilt [comments] => 2 [counter] => 231 [topic] => 76 [informant] => boobiepeach [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => obsession )
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